Game Of Thorns

8

"Phew"..

Cindy sighs for about the third time, her eyes scrolling the boredom reeked room, where we cooly sat, watching our parents entertain themselves with their supposed funny tales.

We finished having a hearty meal of amala (yam flour) and vegetable soup cooked with egusi (melon), with varieties of goat meat.

We all sat on the big grey rug on the floor, which mom bought from the market except Chloe who's sitted on the plastic armchair.

Chloe is Mrs Nana's first daughter and Cindy is her second daughter. She's my age, except I'm a month older but she's twice my size, with her big bosom and thick curves.

Chloe's seriously hitting on her poor phone in rage since they got here, she barely ate two morsels when she abandoned the yam flour, and carefully descended on the beef holding her fork like she was forced to.

Her character is nothing less than Piper's, from Henry danger.... Nothing!.

She has that fierce look, which oozes of danger and same time dark beauty. Probably cause she was donned in black from her cap to the ripped black jean she wore.

"Chloe!"

Her mom yells, following the extremely loud pop sound from the gum she harshly gnawed on.

"Oya, spit that rubbish out before I open my eyes", her mom spat between gritted teeth.

She opens her mouth to talk, and smirks instead, rolling her eyes in defeat.

She gave a light shrug before reluctantly spitting the gum on her palm, rolling it into a ball and dumping it on the floor.

"Whaaat! ", my eyes bulge surprised at her audacity.

"Are you ok at all, pick that gum now, before I press your face with these hands like soft bread! "

Her mom spat between gritted teeth, clapping her hands together to showcase how she could really smash her face.

"But mommy, is not as if the room is that tid-y.. "

She mumbles under her breath, feeling her fingertips on the chair, before hastily rubbing them together.

Light american accent in dwells in her barely audible voice..

"Chloe are you OK at all, I'm talking you're talking! Eh ehn "

Mrs Nana immediately stood up from her sit, her mouth agape while she almost furiously pounced on Chloe, who bolted from the chair instantly and probably disposed the gum.

I steal a glance at my dad and the thick furrow lines on his fore shows he got real upset at the scene.

Mom also glares at Chloe, with so much intensity, her lips tightly press together, trying to hold back her rants with unceasing sighs.

She calmed her friend down, drawing her back to seat, while Chloe settled back on her sit like she did nothing wrong.

I inwardly hiss trying not to roll my eyes at her.

My eyes caught a glimpse of Cindy who appears not in the least surprised at her sisters attitude and sticks out her tongue at Chloe, who responded with a deathly glare.

"Is not your fault na, Mrs Nana started.

...Shebi we are the one who gave you opportunity to visit your uncle in New Jersey, just two month visit and you carry wings and come back".

"I wee show you, I wee show me self was a witch in my first life, mtcheww ", Mrs Nana rants, snapping her fingers at her face.

"You that is fufu you like to eat upandan morning, afternoon, night before!, you came back and now telling me ya -ya allergic to starch, forming oyinbo for me in my husband house, my own husband house! "