Chapter Thirteen; In Denial

Femi POV

I stepped into Tunde's house with my duffle bag in hand. I had already gone home to change to black sweatpants and a sweatshirt. Tunde was still in the process of healing and we decided to stay with him this weekend as support. I was sure that Kola was already there and I stepped into the sitting room to find that I was right. They were seated on the ground playing FIFA.

"Hi guys" I called to them.

"Hi" they dragged in unison, their eyes still transfixed on the screen.

I shook my head with a smile. They never pay attention to anything else when playing that game. I did it too sometimes. I went to my room in Tunde's house and dropped my duffel bag and came back out to meet them.

Kola and Tunde were now seated on the sofas drinking whiskey and discussing about the one thing they get high off of.

Girls.

I plopped myself on the long sofa and they both stopped and stared at me.

"What?" I said.

"Where have you been Femi. I was calling you and your phone was switched off." Kola compl