I reached my house only to find out she attended the church by my place and she was outside. Instead of going in…. I decided to rub it in her face that the dude don chop up… I walked past her into the next street…. last last sha. I ended up walking for up to a kilometre under the hot sun. right now… no time for those yeye stress on top girl.
After forming rich mans son for one Ondo girl for my side here. I overhyped myself on 2go then. What didn’t I say? ion wear clothes twice… ion breathe ordinary air. I have a personal maid in my dads mansion. They bathe for me like Akeem in Coming to America….. all that forming Na. Only for this babe to mistakenly see me in a baggy trouser… those tee shirts your mum picks for you so you can use in the next ten years as you grow. those big like canopy tee shirts… I was wearing one with the bald head I was carrying about….. mumsi wicked die…… she was like “Are you not Stephen on 2go?” with that crazy smile.
No comments: