We Just Can't ✅ (NOT EDITED)

CHAPTER 11

EDITED

Mystery P.O.V

I'm settling down in Lagos. It's such a busy city, everybody is a hustler. I work from home so no matter where I am my work continues.

I'm engrossed in my works when my phone starts ringing heartless by the weekend playing through its speakers.

I get it and check whose calling and to my happiness it's Kunle.

"What's up?" I ask as I pick up.

"She lives in lekki and she attends Lethbridge high" Kunle says.

Wow this is very good information all I need now is her address.

"That's great news but what about her address?" I asks.

"I'm working on it, at least I know she lives in lekki so I'll find it soon" he says.

"Thank you so much guy"

"No problem" he replies then he hangs up.

The happiness I'm feeling right now can't be expressed in words. I'm so close to finding her.

Naomi Adesua Daniels.

She's right at my fingertips. She must have forgotten about me but I never forgot about her not even for a second.

I'll go to the club tonight since its Saturday and I take my day off tomorrow.

I need to celebrate.

Alex and Naomi, will soon be together again.

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Naomi's P.O.V

It's Saturday and Diane is in my house, we're actually becoming really close.

She's told me a lot of things about her family and herself, I haven't really told her much about myself but she doesn't mind she said I'll open up when I want too.

"I hope you're keeping your promise oo?" she ask taking a handful of crackers.

"Which promise?" I ask.

"The one about Aaron" she says in a duh tone.

"Oh yeah. Sure I've been keeping it" I say in a very reassuring tone.

I was lying. I haven't been keeping it, I didn't even remember it. Aaron and I chat every day on WhatsApp and we call each other almost every day.

Even though at school you might think we don't even know each other but online we're what people classify as best friends.

"Good because I don't want him to ruin our friendship" she says putting emphasis on him.

"Sure, I need to go and get more crackers" I say getting up.

I pick up the empty bowl and leave the room.

I run down to the kitchen quickly and fill the bowl up with crackers, then I get juice for myself.

I go upstairs as quickly as I can, when I get to my room Diane is standing and she looks like she's leaving.

"What happened? Are you leaving?" I ask placing down the crackers on the table.

"Yes" she says walking towards the door.

"Ahan why?" I ask her.

She turns to face me and the happiness I usually saw in her eyes is replaced with anger and bitterness.