Chapter 14

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Ola's POV

I watched as she read the Letter of Apology, paying attention to nothing but her lips. The words she read out sounded distant to my ears. None of them made sense to me because my focus was solely on her eyes, her nose, her brows, her hair, her ears, her jaw, and especially her luscious, full lips. Oh, my days! This girl is so gorgeous. Lord help me!

Every expression she made while she read, made my heart tingle. I noticed how natural she looked, with no makeup on and no eyebrow pencil drawn on her brows. Her brows are perfectly shaped as if she used an eyebrow pencil. It's so natural, with the brow hair neatly picked and sexily laid back to give a perfect arch shape.

I noticed she used a lipstick that closely matched her skin tone. That's the only makeup I saw on her and this made me like her even more. Her nails are natural and well-groomed unlike the artificial nails those other girls, a.k.a money hunters, whom I've been with, usually have on, that look like a vulture's or an eagle's claws.

How did I even get so turned on and attracted to those damned, useless girls I made out with? Those girls will wake up the next day looking like zombies from a horror movie, with all their smudged makeup.

They can never match up to Nene's look, even with makeup on. I swear, I messed up big time, for stooping so low to even take those creatures to my bed. It is so frustratingly annoying!! I would have been patient and waited for my 'Precious' Angel, Nene, to come my way.

This, right here, in front of me, is true beauty!! A precious and flawless jewel! Just look at her! See how she dey burst my brains with her flow!

(P.S: "...See how she dey burst my brains with her flow!"

Nigerian Pidgin English which translates as:

"...See how she's making me confused with the way she's reading!")

I was sad when she stopped reading because I knew I couldn't make her stay with me a bit longer, after all, she despised me. Who in their right senses won't despise a guy who manhandles a girl?

I didn't know what came over me. I know I can be temperamental sometimes but that is not enough reason for my actions. Yes, I want to have her, I want her to be mine but it has to be with her consent. I'm not the kind of guy who will force himself on a woman. That is just so wrong!

My heart sank when I offered to give her a ride home and she turned it down. Who in their right mind would turn down this kind of offer from the great 'one and only' L.D?! Most girls, on and off campus, will 'fall flat and die' at the slightest mention of this offer. They will go as far as giving themselves to me, even for free, without me breaking out a sweat!

Nene just threw my offer back at my face and even insinuated that she preferred a common taxi to my car!
My beast oo! My machine oo! The latest Mercedes-Benz!! That's an insult!

The greatest insult I've ever received from a girl!! She didn't compare my car to any other car but with a taxi!! A taxi!! Ha! I don die! See washy!!

(P.S: "...Ha! I don die! See Washy!!"

Nigerian Pidgin English which translates as:

"...Ha! I've suffered! See insult!")

I went back to my car and watched Nene wait for the ESQ taxi in the sun. So, she prefers to stand out there waiting and getting scorched in this heat?! Ha! This girl just ripped out my ego and fed it back to me!

Instead of her coming over and enjoying the comfort of the Air conditioner in my car, she is over there pacing around in the sun!! How stubborn can this girl be? Am I that terrible? Do I repulse her that much, for her to reject my offer? Or am I not handsome enough that she can't even fall at my feet like other girls do?

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