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It's been two days since I resumed school
Two days since I saw Tinuke
Two days since the 'boxers incident'
And still there's no text from her

"Guy, I think I'm going nuts", I tell Juice as I keep staring at my phone screen
"Nahh, bruv, you're already nuts, instead of you to collect her number, you were looking like roasted beans, be looking at your phone ehn, don't worry,she'll soon text shioor", his sarcasm was unmissable,

"But it wasn't my fault na, she told me she would text, was I supposed to force her to give me her number?" I say, still looking at my screen

"See, don't even disturb me, I have issues too remember?, boxers, reputation?, so please, before we get to school, let me hear my music in peace".

Our houses aren't too far from our school, three streets away from my house and five from Juice's house,so he comes to my house in the morning and we walk to school together, pretty cool huh?, yeah, it used to be, until Juice found the hidden wonders of his earpiece, now we don't even talk as we walk, he just makes weird noises while he listens to music. (Weirdo)

We get to school just in time for assembly, get to making sure the juniors are orderly enough for when the principal comes to make his speech, assembly seems pretty boring and even classes too, now teachers just come to the class, give us a bunch of previous WAEC questions to practice and leave the class,soon enough it's break time(or recess, whatever), meet up with Juice, but this time instead of staying at the 'spot', we decide to walk around the school
"Dude, that's how one guy on the field yesterday was telling me that Jackie Chan trained Catboy and Batman",he has already started laughing, obviously I join him, I mean, who says that,
"How old was he, five", I say as I'm laughing
"The most annoying part was that he was telling me to check it up online, arguing with me as if, I even had to leave the field seff, some idiots started backing him up", Juice is a sports guy, he plays basketball and football most of the time,funny part is that he isn't even planning on going pro,
"So you didn't play ball yesterday niyen, I'm surprised people like that still exist", as I say that, we get interrupted by the senior prefect,
"You guys still doing this your gay stuff, new year oh, remember,oh, Mohammed Ali, we have training later this afternoon oh, and this time, keep your shorts on", by Mohammed Ali, he's referring to Juice(yunno, boxer, Ali)
"Haha, very funny Daniel, you should try being a comedian someday, that's if you have half the balls to do it",Juice replies him,
"Mohammed Ali, good one", immediately I say that, Juice gives me a crude stare,
"What, just saying, it pains you when you're not the one cracking the jokes abi"I start laughing and proceed to start singing,"e dey pain you ohh, e dey pain you",

"Yeah, the two of you could run the show together", he looks pissed as he's saying this(I love seeing this idiot angry)

Break(or recess), ends and we're back to past questions, our Maths teacher just gave birth and while the female students are drowning him in 'oh, he's so cute, what's his name, can I carry him?', we the boys are conniving on how to repay his mom's kind gestures of making our lives a living hell.

Juice goes for his football practice and I'm left alone in class, listening to some girls whine about some low lives they call their boyfriends and after a while, one extremely annoying one named Rasheedat starts whining about how he's such a 'good kisser', God, I can't take this anymore,
"Hey, Rasheedat, do you mind keeping your voice down, I'm trying to think",I hoped that would shut her up but instead she replies me,
"Pele oh, Tinkerbell, if we are disturbing you, ehn go out of the class na, the school is big enough", I hate this girl, she's so annoying, if I had a gun, I wouldn't shoot her, I'd shoot myself, just to never see her again.

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