You came to my life

It was still early in the morning; Omar just finished performing his morning prayers and was still sitting on his praying mat doing his usual morning supplications when he received a text message from a new contact. “I will be in your house in 30 minutes.” The message reads.

He quickly sat on the bed, staring at the contact confusedly, thinking of who that might be. “What the fuck.” He shouted as he quickly rushed into the bathroom and begins taking a bath. He is sure that must be Stephan. He isn’t surprised about how he got his contact because he knows that won’t be a hard thing for him as the student’s president.

He was getting ready in his room when he heard his aunty shouting his name from the sitting room. “Omar, Stephan is here already.” She said knocking on his door. He quickly adjusted his uniform, spray some perfumes, picked up his bag and head out of the room.

He walked elegantly down the stairs with a smile on his light skinned face, his coiled Fulani hair were shining, and