Chapter Three

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Hi guys, I know many of us have been waiting for an update. I want to use this moment to say 'I'm really sorry for the late update'. My course mates and I went for a training at sea school, which was very compulsory. There was no good network, and we could barely charge our phones on snake island. Besides, after the whole training and all other activities, I couldn't wait to hug my bed, and sleep.
Glad to be back though

Please enjoy!






Gori

After the inauguration party, Dad and Lola left while Mide and I stayed behind. Mide had been to Lagos many times, but for me, it was my first time visiting. Living the life I enjoyed most, Mide and I visited many places, had fun, and painted everywhere red. It was already a week of staying behind in Lagos and it felt like just three days. Mom kept telling me to come back, while Mide also urged me to let us come back another time, but I was not ready to leave yet.

I could have just decided to jump like a frog but I walked instead, as if someone was pushing me from behind. I was so weak and tired. We left the hotel in the morning to gym, and after that, we went for table tennis and other games. That was where we were till evening, before we both decided to leave.

I pushed the door open immediately Mide unlocked it. I flung myself on the king size bed as I managed to discard the clothes which made me feel so uncomfortable. I expected to feel someone dip himself into the bed beside me, but no, all I could hear was someone zipping a bag. I forced my two eyes opened watching Mide changed to a light blue T-shirt, and a black trouser. "You never tire?"


"Have you forgotten what today is?" He asked. Lazily, I thought about it.


Today is?

Today is... Friday!


Mehn! See the way I jumped out of the bed. My weak bones suddenly became very strong and even stronger at once. Mide laughed and almost fell to the ground, but luckily he made it to the bed. He knew how much I enjoyed having fun every Friday. I was so tired to have forgotten it was my day of partying. I was already imaging how fun, and crazy the night would be as I changed into my jersey, and a crazy jeans I took along with me.

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