Chapter Thirteen.
Desmond.
_______________Tobi's P.O.V
If only Chioma knew the actual reason why I decided to move in with my father. I don't really like him but for her, I have to. My father and mother got divorced when I was twelve years old after cheating on her. They've agreed to be friends, which is kinda awkward.
I go to visit my father once in while. He lives in Ikeja in a two storey building with a lot of maids and helpers. His house is close to my new school and that means I'm going to get closer to Chioma.
If you don't know I liked Chioma from the first day I set my two naked eyes on her. She was just so beautiful and smart. She talks so well and she's shy sometimes and I like that trait in her unlike some girls that are free with every guy, she's not.
Immediately I left Chioma, I got on a bike. Apparently my house was three streets away from hers. I would've considered it as far but with Chioma it's not. I could walk all the way from my father's house to hers everyday just so I get to see her.
What has suddenly come over me?
When I got home, my father wasn't back from work yet. He's the General Manager in an oil company. Apparently he works from 8am till 9pm, so I wasn't surprised that he wasn't back.
I took a shower, the maids made my lunch/dinner. I already missed my mom's meals. I missed Tessy too. I missed home. I can't believe I left all of them for Chioma. What if she doesn't feel the way I feel?
I picked up my phone and decided to reply to my uncountable messages. I haven't been online for a while so all my messages flew in faster than the wind. I had to wait for over ten minutes for everything to enter before I started replying to some.
I ignored all Facebook messages. It was starting to bore me. I went over to Instagram. I received a lot of Dm's, mostly from girls.
After that I went to whatsapp, I archived most of my messages so I don't have to reply. I viewed status of people who have sense and not those who make their status a gallery.
Mofe was online. Been a while we talked.
Me: Guy, how far? Been a while
Mofe: I dey o, you've moved already?
Me: Yeah, i'm coming to your house this weekend.
Mofe: Okay, I'm waiting
Me: That Chioma girl I told you about is now in my class. I don't know how to say it but I really like her.
Mofe: What class?
Me: ss2, my class
Mofe: Cool, the one I told you about is also in ss2. I'm coming for practice tomorrow. You'll introduce me to ur Chioma and I'll introduce you to mine.
Me: Lol, okay.
I can't wait to introduce Chioma to Mofe, he'll like her at first sight. My thoughts were interrupted by a cough. My dad was already back. Way to spoil my mood.
"Good Evening Sir" I greeted, I still respected him and I don't know why. He cheated on my mom.
"How are you, how was school? Your mom called" he said the last part in a low tone.
I don't even know what to answer.
"Okay" I said and I walked up to my room. Remind me why I agreed to live with him. Oh, yeah. Chioma.
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Chioma's P.O.V
"Okay, I'll miss you " he said as I walked into my house. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't even look back.
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Teen FictionCover by ME! The world of highschool and teen life is shown in this story of a teen girl, Chioma. She meets two boys and they both fall in love with her, now she's left with the choice of picking one. It's not going to be an easy choice! Let's se...