Girls Under Pressure

Girls Under Pressure

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Romance
[ A NIGERIAN THEMED NOVEL. ] "You cake your face up everyday and wear uncomfortable clothes yet he doesn't see you" Theresa is a seventeen year old undergraduate of the University of Lagos. Shy, reclusive and sweet are the obvious traits of Theresa. Upon resumption, her life takes a drastic U-turn, Theresa is no longer that miss goody goody two shoes . Meet John, a third year student of the University of Lagos,the best friend of Luke. He's a male god for every UniLag female but John prefers to stay away from them. When John's and Theresa's world collides; John certainly doesn't have a problem from staying from her as he had done to other girls. But all Theresa craves for is his attention which she doesn't get. Will she be able to get his attention or will continue to leave her comfort zone to get his attention? ;--; Inspiration from a lovely writer ❤️ @Semiloore_ STARTED:4/8/2020 {Ongoing}
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