PUNKS VERIFIED✅

chapter 11

KIKIOPE

I knew it!

Even after the gullible students paid for the mower, we were still to cut the grass. It was a new week, and we were starting it by cutting grass. Our class and Brown were assigned to cut the grass today. The Prefects and our class teacher along with Mr. Stone who was Brown's class teacher guided us to the field, they were to monitor us.

There was no escaping today, we had to cut the grass, can you imagine each student was even given a portion to clear and Mr. Adeyoyo was really monitoring us. I hardened my grip on the Cutlass in anger while cutting the grass. JANU is no longer the best school but the worst school ever known.

The first four periods was spent on the field cutting grass, we were released when it was time for break.

"Abeg, me I need a good meal that can sustain me or else I'll just faint," Bimpe voiced out as we both walked into the canteen.

"It's not only you, what should we eat? Amala or eba?"

"Eba," she replied, and we both walked to the counter to buy Eba and ewedu soup garnished with meat and fish, after collecting our takeaway, we both walked to our usual spot, others were already there.

"Sorry, ehn, it's the turn of our class tomorrow," Doyin mocked, and we eyed her.

"You guys cannot even say sorry, I pity your wives oo," Bimpe accused the guys, and they laughed.

"Sorry beebee, but every one is going to cut grass oo," Kunmi replied before munching on his Gala ravenously just like the pig he was. Okay, Kunmi isn't a pig, neither is he dirty, he's a dark handsome young looking guy, he was the only dark-skinned amongst us and was the tallest. Tall, handsome and brilliant were the three attributes that qualified him, all my friends were handsome and beautiful, I can never play with ugly mucheches.

"Whatever," Bimpe gave a dismissive wave of her palm before opening her take away, instantly, the aroma wafted our nose.

"Wow, this is for the both of us, shebi?" Abee said with joy evident in his tone, quickly he dropped the Gala he'd been eating on the table and picked the bottle water to wash his hand.

"Two of us ko, six of us nii, better stop imagining, you're not going to eat anything in this thing," Bimpe clarified as she washed her hands prepared to devour the food.

"I know you love me, so you can't do that to me," Abee deceived himself.

"It's Doyin that loves you oo, me I hate you gidi nii," she dipped her hand into the food and the first thing she threw into her mouth was the meat.

"Hmm, this is so delicious," Bimpe moaned and Abee moved closer to her trying to touch the food but she slapped his hand away.

"Abee, it's okay, you're not going to eat this thing," Khalid who had been quiet all along finally said. Since his mom left yesterday, he'd been somehow sad.

"Bimpe na, ehn, Bimpe," he said in a sing song voice.

"You can't eat it, " she deadpanned.

"Who wants to eat it before? Ugly girl."

"O ti Jo pa oo," Bimpe mocked, and we all laughed, after the laughter died down, I brought out my own food and placed it on the table.

"It's Eba too, Kikiope, I trust you jare, you're my baby, I love you ten thousand times, it's for the two of us right?"

"You're saying all these because of Eba, remember Doyin is opposite you ooo," Kunmi warned.

"He doesn't know until I pour this Coke on his face," Doyin added, and we all laughed.