||Chapter Fifteen||
Ire.
Wednesday Morning, 6:00am.
My phone wouldn't stop ringing and I wondered who was calling me this early. I picked it to see that it was kolade and I rolled my eyes still angry about the fact that Mobola was closer to him and the fact that she was able to stay over at his place without feeling weird about it.
"What's up?" I greeted as I rubbed my eyes sleepily.
"I'm not that good" he answered.
"What do you mean?" I asked starting to feel worried.
"I injured my arm last night, but I'm okay now. Just feeling some slight pains" he explained.
"Oh, sorry about that mate"
"It's okay"
"So why did you call me this early?, How's mobola doing?" I asked as I thought about her.
"She's fine. She just left" he answered.
"Left?!, To where?" I asked starting to feel annoyed.
"Relax, she went back to her hostel. I made my driver drop her off" he explained calming me.
"Alright. So?"
"Ire I saw your comments on my instagram post and you looked like an obsessed stalker" he mocked with a chuckle.
"Get to the point" I snapped rolling my eyes.
"Ire you like Mobs don't you?" He asked
"Yes. So what?, Am I not supposed to?"I asked throwing back the question.
"Will you quit being a jealous prick and listen to me!" he snapped his tone sounding really annoyed surprising me.
"Just where are you heading with this?" I asked still feeling confused.
"Well, one thing I know is that Mobola likes you" .
"She does?!, Really?" I answered feeling estactic sitting upright on my bed as I rubbed off the sleep in my eyes.
"Yup, but she's holding back and I don't really know why" he explained.
"Did she tell you this herself?" I asked curiously.
"Nope. I could just tell from the way she acted, she's my best friend ire. I know her really well" he answered
"Way to rub it in dude" I said rolling my eyes feeling jealous.
"Do you also take workshop 403 class?" he asked with a short laugh.
"Yeah I do, why do you ask?" I answered.
"Because Mobs takes it also".
"Oh wow".
"Look Ire, I like you and mobola is like my sister and I care about her a lot and I see you do too. I want her to be happy and you clearly make her happy but she's holding back. She doesn't want to accept you into her heart because she's scared".
"You really think so?" I asked feeling a bit surprised.
"Yes Ire, Mobola is scared of opening up her true self to you. She's guarding her walls tightly because she scared of being broken and left alone all over again"
"What do you mean all over again?" I asked feeling sincerely confused.
"It's best you hear it from her".
"Kola, you know she wont tell me" I said rolling my eyes.
"That's because she doesn't trust you yet. Get her to trust you" he advised.
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Finding Her Inner Self
Storie d'amore" Mobola, I dare you to make out with Ire for one minute." " What?!" I froze in shock as I heard the dare clinton gave me. Mobola is a sweet and simple young woman trying to pass out of college with no boy problems and with the best academic result...
