14 Days [EDITING]

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‼️HEAVILY NOT EDITED‼️

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"School's over. Why are you still seated like you don't want to go home?" Clinton queried, moving the books from his locker into his bag.

"Library Prefect duties," I replied him, flipping my pen continuously. "And I need a hand from you guys."

A small groan left my best friend's lips. "Do we always have to be stuck with you and your pathetic prefect responsibilities?"

He and Tolu always waited or joined me to make sure the library was in check after school. Tolu mostly did the helping out as Clinton would be too busy making out with Eno or wooing a random girl.

I just rolled my eyes. "You're making it sound like I'm forcing you to. It's fine if you don't want to. I'll look for more persons, besides-"

"Is Matthew eve here?" A voice interrupted as Eno William stepped into the class began approaching us. Once she did, she placed her bag on a nearby desk and sat on mine.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" Clinton queried before I could reply her, his eyes darting between the both of us. "Are you getting it from him behind my back?"

You just have to say something stupid, don't you?

Eno rolled her eyes at Clinton.

"She's helping me in the library," I told Clinton after she had muttered a quick apology.

"On second thought, maybe I should give you a hand there."

"I thought you didn't want to be stuck with me and my pathetic responsibilities."

"I changed my mind." He flashed Eno a smile before picking up his bag. "Where's lover boy by the way?" He asked, referring to Tolu.

"Observing his end-of-the-day make-out session."

Tolu doesn't go home without getting at least a kiss from Sola, which if you ask me, is kind of crazy.

"How cute," Eno said, her tone laced with sarcasm and a bored expression on her face.

"I know right?" Clinton scoffed.

Clinton's own wasn't a new thing, it was Eno. Did she dislike Sola too?

"You don't like her?"

"Not her, Sola is chill. I don't like Tolu. That guy is rude abeg. So fucking stuck up and proud."

"My guy is not stuck up jare." Clinton objected, and before Eno could retort, I slammed my hands on the table effectively startling them and got up.

"Let's go, we'll probably meet Tolu on the way."

"Matthew, you no dey go house?"

Udoka asked before I could leave the class, his arm around Rebecca who was talking with Ego.

Well, that's new.