DAILY TORRI: Live of uam Boy (Part 2)

by foodblogger , at 02:20:00 , have 0 comments
As written by Adegwurulez…(ADEGWURULEZ@GMAIL.COM)… If you missed
part One yesterday read it HERE!!!
Everybody has a self esteem that is worth protecting. I had no money but i had
my rep on campus. an image i had struggled to build in my few months on
campus. It is this same rep that mama nkechi was trowing to the dogs.
madam please whats the problem? vivian spoke.
wetin be your “consine”? ashawo!! mama nkechi spat out while holding my
trouser.
i was just praying she doesnt nak€d me cos the boxer i was putting on had a
big ‘ZERO’ at the back which was a mark left by a dog that had chased me
when coming back from the class few weeks ago. how the teeth had missed
my @ss was a suprise to me.
madam, its my concern. the guy you are embarassing is my friend.
so na your friend? come pay him credit na. thats mama nkechi for you. always
direct and straight to the point.
ok, madam how much is the money? vivian asked.
na #300.
vivian reached for her purse and brought out a clean #500 note.
madam take your money. keep the change.
this girl the craze o, see as i dey jonse she dey dash another person money.
I just eyed her and left the place. dont worry mama nkechi, am coming for my
money. vivian’s change and my malt money, i tought inwardly as i was going.
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so you just left there as if i didn’t exist? vivian asked as we reached my house.
am sorry, i was to annoyed to talk. i said.
its ok, i brought the assignment o.
kai, i just received the embarrasment of my life because of the malt she
refused to drink and she is disturbing me about assignment.
i already solved the assignment. thats it on table, i told her.
she took the paper and just held ctrl+c. chai!!!! naso dis gal sabi copy?
i don’t understand how you got this answer o.
thats the problem i have with all this dubbers. you already have the
assignment, why not copy and leave the understanding part for the lecturer na?
i asked myself in rhetorics.
which number is that? i asked
its this number three.
i moved to see the number and i noticed it was one of the questions i had
crammed.
its not difficult na, you just have to find the function of…… she cut short my
sentence with a kiss that trew my brain into blackout. no wonder i shouted
“make my girlfriend no catch you o” that was just in my mind because her big
lips didn’t let the words come out.
she forgot about the mathematics she came for and we digressed to
bedmatics.
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few minutes later, we were done and she quickly dressed up ready to leave.
this kind early morning exercise ma na wa o.
i later escorted her down to where she would get a bike.
she stopped a bike and before she left she gave me a hug.
just then i saw my girlfriend coming.
Cynthia, my girlfriend was coming to my house when she saw me hug vivian.
Cynthia was an easy going girl who didn’t mind me associating with other girls.
This sometimes gives me the feeling that she didn’t love me.
I met cynthia during our post utme exam. She was my sit-mate. The way she
mantained her composure even when other girls where struggling to copy,
endeared me to her. I had decided to go after her but after the exams, i lost
track of her. luck later smiled on me when i met her during our registration.
Since everybody was short on information on how to carry on the registration, i
became her savior since i had a church member who worked in the school and
helped me with my registration.
since then, we became close and the relationship gradually graduated to a
boyfriend-girlfriend thingy.
hey boo, whatsup? cynthia hailed when she caught up with me.
Nothing much, just missing you. i said, deliberatly trying to avoid any thing that
might lead to vivian.
who was that? cynthia asked out of nowhere.
she is a coursemate who brought her assignment to me.
Cynthia didn’t push it. Typical of her.
we walked in silence till we reached my room.
Cynthia jumped on my bed as soon as we were in.
My room was’t classy, in short it was far from that.
A bed at one corner, a virtually empty wardrobe and my reading table and chair
where the only properties i had.
The only electronic i had in my room was my nokia phone. Oh!!! i forgot i had a
fan. yes,i had a fan. A ‘HAND’ fan my mum bought for me before i resumed
school.
Cynthia came close to me and was caressing my chest. It didn’t even move
me, i had spent all my energy on vivian. i cant go another round on an empty
stomach.
After her futile attempt to arouse me, Cynthia went to my wadrobe and started
looking for something.
When her search wasn’t yielding any results, she turned to me and asked a
question from nowhere. “where is the remaining condom?”
The question took me off guard, and i did the only logical thing a guy in my
situation can do. BUY SOME TIME!!!!
What are you talking about? i asked her.
dont even try to play dumb here, i bought you a pack of condom and i know the
number that is left so you better start talking. she had started to raise her
voice.
ehm… ehm…
ehm what?
philip came to collect it yesterday. His girlfriend slept over so he came to
collect the condom.
That did the magic.
Baby am sorry, you know how this campus girls behave na, one cant be too
careful.
Its no big deal, you know i’ll never cheat on you.
I know, thanks for that. I have to go.
seems like she didn’t get what she came for. Well, you can’t please them all
the time.
Time to start planning on how to handle mama nkechi’s case. I need musa on
this. He is very smart when it comes to mischief, maybe he is uduak peter’s
younger brother.
i quickly took my bath and left for musa’s place.
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musa was eating noodles when i came in. without waiting for an invitation, i
grabbed a spoon and joined him. A trait i learnt from the hostel, my food
centre.
The ringtone of my phone did not even stop me. I was sure with this kind of
hunger, my prayer could actually change nigeria.
after finishing the food, i picked up my phone and saw it was rita, Cynthia’s
roommate that had called.
I had no airtime in my phone so i took musa’s phone when he went to wash
the plate and immediately dialled rita’s number.
hello… the tiny voice from the other end spoke.
whatsup, its kelvin, i saw your missed call.
hey kelvin, u better rush down here if u still want to meet your girlfriend alive.

WATCH OUT FOR PART 3 TOMORROW
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