Recognizing The Fake | COMPLETED✔️

Chapter 25

  Clarence was seriously lost in a football gist with his friends, trying to win a debate on who would win the up-coming football match between Chelsea and Arsenal. He was arguing so vehemently with veins popping out the corners of his neck.

Lanre walked in and interrupted him as he gave a detailed explanation of his point.
"Guy wait!" Clarence said with a quick glance and continued his desperate explanation.

Lanre called his attention yet again
"Guy! Come now! It's important!"
Clarence shot him an irritated glance, sighed and started towards him, leaving the discussion unfinished.

"Wetin happen?!" Clarence said in irritation.
"No dey vex abeg! you no for even win the argument"
Clarence eyed him and said "I no blame you! wetin happen jhor?! Why you Dey disturb me?!"

"I need to get Adaeze's phone to check her messages and call records for evidence" Lanre explained while Clarence features twisted in confusion.

"What do I have to do with this one now?" He asked.

"I need you to distract her while I reach for her purse" Lanre clarified.
"So of all the babes for this campus na Adaeze you see to give me bah?" He asked, rhetorically.
"I no blame you!" He reproofed.

"You know say you be smooth talker, just use your tricks to distract her. You should even be happy this your skill can finally be of reasonable use other than chasing woman"

"You Dey craze! No be chase I won go chase am!" Clarence reminded.

"Ehn! But this time, the chase is for a good reason" Lanre pointed out.

"No be you she like? Why you no fit do am by yourself. Make we do am like this, make I go chase Nnenne, you fit chase Adaeze" Clarence teased.

"No even go that side before I nod your teeth! Joke na joke! Na because I need your help abi?! Dare am first, just dig your grave keep! Dare me reach that side first!" Lanre said sharply.

"Ah! No vex! I just dey joke! Your body too dey pepper you, when it comes to that girl"

They were still talking and arguing on why Clarence should do it. Clarence finally succumbed to the plan. They began to brainstorm places were Adaeze could be only for her to pass right after.

Clarence watched after her. The movement of her waist sent tickles down his spine. She was wearing a high-waist black trouser that complimented her skin marvelously well.

Her tiny Gucci nude belt rested perfectly in the belt loops and showcased her tiny waist and gave depth to her wide hips.

Together with that was her multicolored top which was tucked into her trousers. Her skin was smooth and very attractive, like a bright light spotted from afar. He had always admired her. He's motto for her was fine girl with an ugly attitude.

With every counting step she took, her butt jiggled. She was holding her black handbag in her left hand while she concentrated on her iPhone X replying messages.

Lanre watched Clarence staring the whole time. He slightly slapped the back of his head, bringing him back to consciousness.

"Guy! Wetin dey do you?!" Clarence whinced.
"The fact say, you sabi lie" Lanre replied right after.
"Go fake shoot shot, you dey complain, meanwhile you dey drool from here." He went on.