[𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 ]
𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍
"I am so tired of pretending, where is my happy ending "
That had always been the battle cry of jessa Olamipo Chloe Babaijide
When Jessa's mother was jilted by their father just before the birt...
Dedicated to the one who I have lost touch with. semios
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Warning: some parts of this chapter maybe triggering to some readers.
~Zoe~
"Chloe-fucking-Babajide! Where the fuck did you put my fucking lip gloss?" It was quarter past five on Sunday and I was more than ready to attend the party of the year at Matilda's house. I was going through Chloe's things to be sure she didn't hide them somewhere in her things. When I noticed it was going to be impossible to find it in time, I yelled at her furiously.
"Chloe! you ass whip! Get out of that bathroom and find me my lip gloss or I swear—"
"Okay, okay, I'm coming! Dude will you chill?" she said coming out of her bathroom. She rolled her eyes at me before walking out of her room to enter my room. I follow her immediately into my room and after a while of going through my make-up accessories on my dressing table, she finally turned to faces me with the lip gloss I was looking for in her hands. She raided her perfectly carved eyebrow at me before saying with annoyance clearly dripping off her voice.
"There Zoe, I never stole or borrowed your lip gloss. It was right there all along and you were just too blind to see it." With that, she placed the lip gloss in my hand that was already waiting to receive it and without another word, she walked out of my room entered her room, and slammed the door making me flick in the process.
Sheesh! I wonder what crawled up her ass.
I thought but didn't wait for my subconscious to respond as I went about my room getting ready by adding some more finishing touches to my looks. Once I was satisfied with my looks which was a wined-off shoulder long-sleeved top with a black skirt that stopped at my mid-thigh, I stepped out of my room in my knee-length combat boots and my small purse which contained my phone, keys and power bank and some cash.
I headed downstairs to find my elder brother to let him know I was going out. Mom had been with Dad in the hospital for a while now and though a part of me was worry for his sake, another part of me knew he was going to be just fine. I found my elder brother Damilare making dinner and I decided to let him know I was in the kitchen as well.
"Hey Double D, good evening."
"What is good about the evening, hmm?"
"Sheesh! Sorry, I didn't know you didn't like to be greeted."
"Zoe you know that's not the point. You're running in on a lane that is moving too fast for you, it's only a matter of time before you trip and fall flat on your face, sustaining injuries that would take years to heal from."
