When you return back to Wattpad after a morning of procrastinating. Lowkey don't want to be at uni anymore. But yeah. Here's another chapter. Ohhhh yeah you're gonna see the most random point of view in this chapter. Ooooouuuuu and someone comment if they love the song above just as much as I do because it's just giving me summer vibes, like I know it's a Ghanaian song but it just makes me want to go back to Nigeria and sip a Pina Colada.
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Lesson 5: Boys will buy you the entire moon to be inside of you. You may think he likes you but he just wants to get his dick wet. And after the night is over, hotel management will knock on your door because he deets the room.
Karin 👑
When I wasn't busy clapping back at people in school I actually had a job. After my little encounter with Korede I made my way to work. I walked straight into the staff toilets, quickly fixing my hair in the mirror before my shift. I worked in a local Nigerian restaurant near my sixth form. It was regularly frequented by the students from my school so I always made sure I made an effort because you never knew who would be swinging through those yellow doors.
I quickly smoothed down fly away hairs and applied more lipgloss to my dehydrated looking lips. Decent. I guess. I walked back out to the counter where the owner, 'Oga' Segun,was flicking through the newspaper and singing along to the Nigerian songs playing in the background.
He looked up at me and my lipgloss which was shining in the light. Shout out to Mac and their lipglass range.
"Hmmmph! Always doing your makeups! You children of today. Nahh wahhh ohhh!" He said chuckling and shaking his head "You better buckle up, this is a business not a fashion walk!" He said with his strong Nigerian accent.
I refrained from laughing and just nodded my head in obedience. Fashion walk you know. Lol.
He smiled in contempt at my little act of obedience aka the head nod. "Dasss right! Good girl. You're at the bar with Kunle." As he said that my face contorted into a frown and I refrained from screaming. Kunle was his revolting son who had a thing for me. Mind you his son is a big 30 and I'm a minuscule 17 years old.
"Okay, and uncle is Shai coming into today?" I said asking about the peng ting that worked here. Hopefully he would come in today.
I guess it's a cultural thing, but my family is Nigerian and we were taught to refer to our elders as uncle and aunty irregardless of the fact that they may not in fact be relatives. He preferred to be called 'Oga' because that means boss, I'm actually not sure in what Nigerian language though, but I just called him uncle which he also answered too.
"Yeah he is." He then looked to two customers who were approaching the empty counter at the bar. "Oya go!! Kunle will join you soon." He said shooing me away.
Basically the way this restaurant was set up, it was sort of like Nando's in the sense that you go up to pay at the till which was by the bar. Both me and Kunle worked at the bar because legally I am not allowed to serve alcohol, so I would take orders and payments at the till whilst Kunle handled serving alcoholic drinks at the bar. We made a good team but Kunle ruined it with his constant sexual advances. He would be so cool if he wasn't always trying to move to me. He was a fucking pest but I couldn't even complain to the boss because the boss was his dad.
Not even two minutes into my shift Kunle had started with his nonsense.
"You're sexy unah." He said standing a bit too close.
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Teen Fiction"Gurrl who goes to uni a virgin anyway?" I said smirking. "Honestly. You can't just give away your flower. It's precious." "I'm not just gonna give it to anyone. I need to find someone who's worth it. It's September and we start uni October next yea...
