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*Sniff sniff*Like, I said two chapters today so expect another update this evening!!!!❤️❤️❤️
And This chapter was very refreshing to write can I really poured out my mind on a few things that you guys may relate to. I just hope I didn't make it too serious and boring lmaooo. Enjoy your read though!!❤️❤️
~NOVA~I woke up that Monday morning to 75k followers, 257k accumulated likes and 15k accumulated comments on my Instagram.
What. The. Hell. Is. Going. On.
Am I dreaming or something?
But it didn't feel like a dream. It felt real. I could feel the bed I was sitting on, and the cold temperature in my air conditioned room.
I dived deeper into my Instagram, tapping on the comments on my last post to see what this was about.
All these excessive comments made it almost impossible to understand what the point was. Most of them kept saying the same things over and over.
Comment: Ouuuu. Mystery boy is on point!
Comment: Mystery boy is my boyfriend oo😩
Comment: Oh so mystery boy is 🔥
Wait, What? Mystery Boy?
If someone could explain to me what's happening, I'd be so grateful. I'm so lost.
Comment: So this is the mystery boy everybody is hyping? Abeg, Thankyou next!
Following that last comment was about 400 extra replies bashing the hell out of the person who commented that.
And Woah, people are agressive!
The comments flowed on.
Comment: Oh so mystery boy is 🔥
Comment: What's this so called mystery boy's name sef?
Comment: Damn tho. Mystery boy is worth the hype!!
Okay, wait a second!
Am I the Mystery Boy they're talking about??!
These comments were just way too much. I had never gotten so much comments like this in any of my posts ever in my life. It was almost impossible to even see the main point of all of this.
As I scrolled down the comments, more notifications kept popping up endlessly - more followers, more likes, more comments. It got even harder to understand what exactly was the root cause of this sudden fame. All I saw was Mystery boy all over and baseless comments asking totally random things like;
Comment: Do you also attend Castron High?
Comment: Why are you so fair?
Comment: How old are you?
Why would anyone even care about all these concerning me anyway?
Comment: How did you start dating Shade Onam?
That last comment I saw made the realization of everything hit me like a truck!
Shade posted something about me on her Instagram??!
But she couldn't have done that, right? Her manager would kill her!
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