We had our final third term exams, the exams that will qualify us to be Ss3, before the results i was having an ever hectic time, basketball game, this years High schools championship, yes it's here and tomorrow is the finals, practice is as tough as ever, because of that i always come home in the evening, well thanks to Abbah who picks me up from school, Abbah was also through with their Ss2 third term exams,
Today after practice, i, Susan and Haloomah, Mufeedah isn't in the basketball ball team, that lazy girl wouldn't make the team,
We went to the shower room to freshen up, with other team mates that all girls, while the boys are in there's
"Why won't you date any of them, they are all guys every girl wants to be with" said Suasn as she dabs a small towel on her wet hair, the thing is that four of the guys in ss3 who happen to be perfects, from super rich parents, and are so good looking they all asked me to be there date for their up coming prom, Fahad Ghali the Assitant head boy, Saleem Ghanati the discpline prefect, Ahmed El Sharawy the Headboy, Kareem Mahmoud the study prefect, not to talk of other ss3 guys that are planing on telling me, but as Nuaimat as i am i didn't decline there proposal nor accepted it ,i just let them hanging in the air, so Today, Saleem came to school driving a green Ferrari with the name Laferrari, when he drove in everyone watch in awe especially the senior girls, junior girls and my mates all in the team, on coming out he headed straight to me, i was already in a sleeveless Jersey which has the inscription of my name on the chest, my hair was in a messy bun but one could still tell how long it is, and on my feet were supra sneakers thanks to Abbah,
i and Susan were warning up on the field before other girls arrive, "hey Aima" he said coming to me, i turned and saw him standing looking at me in my sit up position, i forwarded my hand to him and he inturn pulled me up, "hey" i said, "my answer" he asked, "pardon" i inquired with a fake confuse expression, "will you be my date" he asked for the hundred times, "Saleem you have a girlfriend" i said, "no we broke up two days after our NECO, i told you that" he said sounding frustrated, "seriously Saleem, i have no answer to give you" i said and turned away, after some few talks he drove off with a smile and hey don't get me wrong i didn't give him a positive answer.
I who was drying my hair with a hand dryer Haloomah brought from home, i said, "what is so special about them, i am just 16, what will a 16 year old do with a boyfriend",
"Yeah what are you doing with Abbah" asked another team mate of ours and also our class mate Diya, "Abbah is not her boyfriend, he is just a friend" said Haloomah who just came out of the shower, i adjusted the towel wrapped round me and said "besides, i am not intrested in any guy that is still dependent on his parents, i don't plan on dating young sons of senators, ministers, governors, or whatsoever, i plan on dating ministers, senators, e.t.c," i said, there was a loud cheers for me and inturn spinned round and bowed, making lots of them to chuckle, "so you won't date a mature son of any of those" asked Susan, "if he is really dependent on his parents then no, moreover i have no intrest in poltics, or anything that has to do with them, so i prefer a different type of husband" i added as i clasp on my bra and let my towel loose on the bench revealing my knee lenght skin tight and the bra, "hey see flat tummy" sang Susan, i inturn started cat walking as if on a runway, as other girls laugh and clapped.Soon we were out dressed in our various home wears, and there out side the gate was Abbah's porche waiting for me, Susan and Haloomah followed me to say hi to him and soon we were on the ride home not after we branched to an eatery, Grand square and then a barbing shop where he got a hair cut.
After dropping me with some shopping bags containing ice creams, snacks and a brand new timberland sneakers he all bought for me that day, he drove off as i entered through the gate, the gate man wasn't insight so i saved my greetings for later, on entering i met with our stepmum, "where are you from" she asked coldly, "from school and other places" i said looking at her,
"Some places like a hotel or what" she fired, well well well welcome to another part of my world, my stepmum thinks i and Abbah are not just friends but bedmates, she thinks he sleeps with me and buys me expensive gifts, but i don't give a heck about what she thinks,
"It was just an eatery, grand square and a barbing saloon" i said with a scowl,
"Hmmmm, liar, get out of my sight" she said dismissively, "with pleasure" i murmured, "what was that" she inquired,
"I said with pleasure" i added and headed upstairs to my room.
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Nu'aimat (COMPLETED)
RomanceA Nigerian story of a teenager who found herself impregnated by her best friend, disowned by her father and loved by some others, Follow the life and story of Nuaimat and see how a daughter of low class engineer and an outcast turns out to meet one...