Trevor Jackson as Zainomi Kuffour
Forgive my grammatical errors😓😓.....
Ding Dong!!
That goes the bell for break, I sat down on my seat as I watched students walking in pairs and leaving the class happily. I hate being the new girl.
Rachael came to meet me in my class and we went to the cafeteria to buy food.
There was also a place called Food Garden, it's a decorated garden with chairs and tables where students eat their food. Wow!!!We found an empty chair and sat down, Yvonne later joined us.
Rachael was waving at a grade twelve boy and girl sitting about nineteen seats away from us, she introduced them as high Nancy and Jeff her school parents.
"High what? I asked wiwhat that's supposed to mean look on my face. they both laughed at me before Yvonne spoke
"here at Kuffor we refer to our Seniors as high and high Nancy is the food garden prefect.
I surveyed the food garden and then I noticed something, all the tables were decorated with peach and lemon linen and a peach flower vase, but this particular table was decorated with a golden linen and a black flower vase, it had three tables around it instead of four. I quickly tapped rach " why is that table over there different from the rest? ""Ooh that table?" She pointed towards the direction of the table "it belongs to the heir of Kuffour and his two best friends.
His name is Zainomi Kuffour and his two friends are Jim Johnson and Vickers Picot, they are his best friends.
Jim is the school's sport prefect, his father is the ex deputy President of Ghana and he now owns the biggest supermarket in Accra.
Vicker is the school's social prefect, his father owns a shoe company here in Ghana that's PiCOT SHOES.
Zainomi is the school's deputy senior prefect, his father is the owner of this school, and he is also the owner of Kuffour hotel, the second best hotel in Accra. Zainomi's is an half cast his mum is a Canadian"That name Zainomi Kuffour sounds familiar "Zainomi, is he a DJ or am I mistaken him for someone else?"
Yvonne nodded "yes he's the famous DJ Zain of Ghana"
"Ooh so this is the school he attends, he looks like a jerk to me" Rachael quickly covered my mouth "shuush you don't talk of Zain like that in public"A lanky looking man entered the garden holding a paper which he handed to high Nancy.
"Attention please!!" High Nancy's said, making everywhere silent. "Who is Alexandra Napia?" I quickly jerked up from my seat, all attention was directed at me. yeah I think am really doing good in this "finish high school without gaining attention stuff"...... Sarcasm
"I am" I answered trying to regain my composure and walking towards her.
She gave me a light smile "you are Alexandra?" I replied her with a nod, it seems nodding is becoming my thing now. "Alright dear, I want you to follow him" she nudged me towards the lanky man that brought the paper.I quietly followed him to the administrative block, he showed me the principal's office and left. The principal's secretary permitted me to enter the principal's office. I knocked twice before i heard a voice telling me to come in.
No way!! Mr Kuffour was the direct opposite of who I was expecting to see.I expected to see a stout looking man with beards and spectacles but all these were completely wrong.
#MR KUFFOUR#
Mr Kuffour was a very handsome man in his late forties, he was putting on a neatly tailored suit sewn with a dashiki.
"Good Afternoon sir" he raised this head from the magazine he was Reading and smiled at me, indeed he was a very handsome man.
"Please be seated Alexandra" I sat in a sofa opposite him "Alexandra Napia you are welcome to Kuffour high school Accra, I am Mr Kuffour and from what I have here, it shows that you have been a high flier from your former school please endeavor to keep it up."
"Thank you very much sir"
Immediately the bell rang signifying break over
"sir I think it's high time I left"
"OK miss Napia, once again you are welcome"I was walking on the hallway of the administrative block, in my haste to meet my next class I mistakenly collided with a wall... Fucking!! Stupid!! Wall!!....
I raised my head to Glare at the wall but it wasn't a wall it was a human being .
I saw him standing before me his hands in his pockets, his uniform was looking thoroughly neat.
He folded his shirt to his elbow exposing his strong forearm, Zainomi Kuffour looked more handsome in person than I have seen him in any magazines.
"Am Sorry" it was my fault I wasn't looking at where I was going to.
But he was just stood there glaring at me like though I was saying thrash.
"New girl, New madness" he said and walked out.... Damn!!!****
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