Abiola's POV"Can't you just wait for some hours more?" I asked Tobi helping Tope fold her clothes. I take back what I said about him being a good big brother, he's just so annoying. It was Sunday and he had come to pick her up. My mom isn't home, if not, he would have gone back home without her."No, I have somewhere to be and something to do." He replied not sparing me a glance. I glared at him since he wasn't looking and just then, he looked up. He caught me again. "You can stop glaring at me now." He added."You said you have somewhere to be, why can't she just stay, you can pick her up when you're done?" I asked."You just like arguing. I said no, she coming with me." I gave up asking and slumped on the chair, before sitting down properly, like the adult I am.We finished folding her clothes for her and she was set to leave. She gave me a look saying, 'save me'. I shrugged my shoulder

Tobi's POVI was shocked, she was kissing me! She was about to pull away, probably from my lack of reply. I replied immediately, pulling her closer. Her lips were soft and warm. I pulled her so she was straddling me, my hands travelled all over her naked thighs. She was still trying to catch up with my pace when I pulled away. This was a mistake. She looked at me, and that's when I noticed a slap mark make on her cheek. Who would have done that?"I'm sorry." She said as she stood up and was about to walk away when I pulled her close and she didn't fight it. I knew she was vulnerable right now, by the time she'll wake up tomorrow, she'll kill me.When I opened the door and saw her, I was shocked. She was standing there, her bra showing. She was checking me out, I waited. Until she looked up when I talked. She was soaked from head to toe, even her bonnet was soaked. Then I told her to come inside. Her eyes were puffy and red

I read the text over and over again. Leaving? To where? Not like I care or anything of that sort, but.....  "Abiola, come here!" My mom pulled me with her. We stood in front of a woman that looked so beautiful. She wore a gold dress that clung to her hour glass figure. Her smokey eye make up, making her look more mean than she already looked. A little taller me.  "Hey, how are you?!" She pulled me into a bone crushing hug, before kissing me on both sides of my cheek, I tried so hard for the food in my plate to not fall off.  "I'm good... " I was about to say how are you back, but my mom pinched me, as if sensing what I was going to reply with. "I'm good ma'am." I stopped there.  Then my dad came over and a man I'm guessing should b

Konyii's POV "Babe, I don't think this is gonna work." I called out to Ayo who was using his phone. It was really annoying. We've been dating since the second day after our date, he's just the perfect man for me, not kidding. Having to squeeze between work and attention for me. He made sure I never complained, not once. But I'm a girl and would definitely do, just to piss him off, but he doesn't even get pissed. Instead he apologizes for what isn't needed. "It would, you brought the plan yourself right? I have a smart girlfriend." He said before dragging me out of the airport. "I'm dropping you off, emergency doc needed." He said when we got to where he parked his car. That's why he was using his phone. "Ok. Drop me off two blocks away." I said while pulling the seatbelt. Two blocks away because I don't want my parents knowing about this whole relationship stuff, besides, I need to be studyin

Abiola's POV Immediately I got home at 7pm, I went straight to the bathroom. My parents weren't home, just the maids. I took a shower and prayed, checking my phone, I saw a missed call. It was from Konyii. An hour ago, I called her back immediately. "Babe!" She said after picking up on the third ring. "How are you?" I asked exhaustedly. "I'm good. I didn't know when you became dumb oo." She said with a hint of mockery. I rolled my eyes. "I was only distracted." I murmured, waiting for her laugh and she did. A mockery and hearty one. "Who's on your mind that is making you distracted?" She asked, her tone still not leaving the mockery state. "The new guy I met." I lied smoothly. "Which guy? When?" She asked, more serious this time. "I met him at that party I went with Mr and Mrs. H