CHAPTER 1

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A/N: Above is Diane's pic.

This chapter is dedicated to blarkkitty, for the inspiratin and for helping me with my plot and characterization, check out her book. it's really good.❤ 

To Chisom___ for the cover, I love it so much thank you.❤

Now you may read.

EDITED



"Adesua" someone says shaking me violently.

I wake up instantly but I don't open my eyes because I know who it is. It's my mum, this woman sef. I love her a lot but the way she used to shake somebody ehh.

"Yes mum" I answer sitting up.

"Are you not going to school today?" she asks me, looking at down at me with huge eyes.

Nigerian mothers and asking questions they already know the answer. It's Monday morning, first day of school, nothing is wrong with me. Why would I be at home?

"I'm going" I say lazily standing up.

Getting up for school is the most bitter sweet experience for me. I want to leave my house and see my friends but I want to stay in bed and watch movies all day.

It's a tough life.

"You know what to do" she says leaving my room.

I do. I go over to my twin brother's room, which is right beside mine and I barge in without knocking because I know he's asleep. He's a deep sleeper could sleep through a hurricane, I'm not capping.

"Osaeze" I say tapping him.

"I said you should call me Nathan" he drawls out each word as he wakes up rubbing his eyes.

Is this one mad? I'm waking you up, you're telling me what to call you. God will help you.

"Go and get ready for school" I say leaving his room.

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We get to the huge parking lot of Lethbridge High and my stomach does a cart wheel, a somersault and a perfect backflip before twisting into knots.

I think I'm going to throw up!

New school and I hate it already. That's for sure.

"Mizz Naomi, we don reach" my driver says.

I laugh inwardly, Mr Kunle always says his s as z and z as s.

"Okay sir" I say getting my bag.

I get down very reluctantly, I'm seriously contemplating getting back into the car and going back to my house.

"Thank you sir" I say as I shut the door.

I walk into the school building as slowly as I can, I wish Nathan registered for the same school but just a little. That boy is too annoying.

The real problem, would be finding my class

Well, in my old school the SS3 classes were on the top floor. So, I'll start from there. Just as I thought the SS3 classes are on the top floor. I walk into SS3 science with all the confidence I can build.

I am very aware of their scrutinizing eyes burning holes on every single part of me but I blatantly ignore the stares and comments as I desperately try to find an empty seat.

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