CHAPTER ELEVEN

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She sat cross legged on the sofa reading the note on the table which obviously was dropped for her and her twin sister.

Hey babies, good morning. Mom and Dad got an impromptu call to attend a meeting in Paris, sorry we wouldn't be available to take you to the new school, but the driver would be available, we already made arrangements for your resumption.
Take care of yourselves, we love you.
                                        Mum.

She let's out a loud hiss crumpling the paper and throwing it into the trash can. She wasn't surprised but sad that her parents were absent as usual.

Her parents were never available, they were either at Switzerland today, Russia tomorrow and Hawaii the next.

They made sure they provided for their daily and other monetary needs but they deprived them of parental love and care, they are usually kept in the custody of numerous maids at home.

They seemed so choked up with their works and were totally oblivious to the strain between themselves and their twins.

They weren't aware of the deep scars their kids carry.

All they do is change their schools and move around, they just moved to this estate two months ago and they are to resume a new school, she wondered how it will be.

Due to the movement and relocation,  she found it hard to make friends but at least she was happy they finally left Osun state,  there would no longer be an Uncle Kenneth to disturb her anymore although she would never forget the trauma.

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   Tobiloba hissed for the twentieth time in a roll, he was running late and his younger sister was still not ready.

He contemplated ditching her but that would be too harsh so he decided to wait while surfing through his phone tapping his feet at intervals.

"School has not fully resumed sef this children has started opening group chat" he says.

"They are never serious in their life, 1000+ messages in just ten minutes" he hisses muting the group and leaving his whatsapp page for his instagram page.

He quickly went through his notifications and saw that his followers had increased again, his recent post obviously did that.

He had posted a picture of himself shirtless in the gym looking all fit and well sculptured, specs of him spending half the holiday in the gym, his abs looked well pronounced and tonned.

"See fine boy na." he says stroking his invisible beards, he had to shave his beards due to resumption, it wasn't allowed in school.

"Who dash you?." a voice tainted with sarcasm asked.

He ignored his younger sister and scrolled through the comments on the post.

"You won't answer abi, it's not your fault na,  it's because all those girls in school are chyking   and deceiving you with sweet comments abi" She says letting out a hiss.

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