And it was on a monday morning, Okikibwas brought out of the cell around eight o'clock  in the morning. He was handcuffed and led into the prison van(Black Maria)tears rolled down okiki's face as he marched into the van. He was suffering from a crime he knows nothing about. He was treated like an animal by the police but he knew within himself that they were following the order of Jessica's father. Jessica's father was a Councillor in the state, so he used that influence to make sure he was dealth with. He threatened him and even said he will live to witness the day he will be hanged. Professor Abang and many of Okiki's school lecturers have met to plead with him but he was still adamant, he said their pleading won't bring back his daughter to the world.whoever kills with a sword shall also be killed with it. Okikis lawyer gave him little hope of success because all the evidences showed that he was guilty of the crime,but he promised to try his best as he tapped okiki on the back before he left that night...

The  lawyer arrived at the court and okiki was led to the court room. They waited for about two hours because a case was going on. Okiki's case was called on and he  was brought before the court. Barrister Mike and Jessica father's lawyer both introduced themself and they proceeded. After  lot of arguements by the two professionals, the judge decided to question Okiki instead. Two books were brought before him (Holy Bible and Holy Koran) and he swore with the Bible to say the truth and nothing but the truth.

"My name is  Damilare OKIKI, a final year physics student ,i didnt touch  jessica, i only rendered an assistance. i was on my way home one night when a heavy rain started. i met her on my way and she called and requested to be in my company because she was scared, the rain got heavier and i finally reached my own house. i bade her goodnight but it seemed her house is still far away,she was scared of being raped on her way back home alone and she begged to sleep over in my own house. i was not comfortable with the idea but i had to help her out, she is a girl and anything can happen to her at that hour of the night so i granted her request and she came to my small and unfurnished room. we gisted normal for a while before i spread my mat on the floor for us to sleep. i woke up in the morning and found out that she was dead,i was surprised to see her dead body, This is the absolute truth my lord, i am innocent". Okiki pleaded with tears rolling down his eyes.

The judge shook his head, then he coughed and proceeded, he knew in his heart and  he believed Okiki, he knew the boy was innocent of the crime but he have to follow the right procedures.

He requested to see two or three people who knew Okiki very well and professor abang and two other lecturers came out to testify that he is a good and intelligent boy. "He has never commited a crime before and he is the only first class student the department has which showed that he is not a crimal" Professor Abang said.

The jugde shook his head again and requested to see some doctors.wo qualified doctors were immediately sent for and within ten minutes they appeared at the court. The jugde told them to carry out an autopsy(a critical examination on a dead body in order to discover the cause of death)on jessica's  body. Her corpse  is still at the mortuary and the doctors bowed before they left. The judge adjourned the trial of Okiki till the next month.  "The outcome of the autopsy will determine whether he was the real murderer or not" said the Judge. I rise, court!!!

Okiki was taken back into the cell, the rest of the inmate asked him about his trial and he told them all that happened. They prayed that God will not leave or forsake him,he smiled and thanked them.

Okiki woke up in the middle of the night and observed a lot of prayer, he never wanted to end his life that way. Okiki has always dreamt of becoming a great person and helping others. He wanted to impact a lot of positive things on people. He prayed daily.

After some weeks, the autopsy was done and the doctors were waiting patiently to present it to the court. The day of the hearing came again and Okiki was brought to the court. The judge proceeded, "where are the doctors"?he asked. The doctors came forward and the judge asked them to give him the result of the autopsy. Okiki's heart beat faster than normal as the judge opened to read out the result.

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So his neighbours came to see what happened, they confirmed the death of Jessica and within little time they have called for the police. Okiki was crying trying to tell them that he was innocent but none of them listened to him, in fact a man slapped him and told him to keep quiet, he sat down on the floor holding and pleading with the body of Jessica to please wake up but she remained still, she has gone cold and her body was heavy which obviously means she has given up, he blamed himself for helping her, no one believed his story , some even called him ”Ashawo boy”,”so as u dey do like person wey no fit chop common swallow, na ashawo u dey sneak enter ur room for night abi”?one ibo man said,”na only hep i hep am,i no sabi her”he replied with tears, shut up or i will order people to set you ablaze, Oga chuks said angrily as he bent down to confirm that she was truly dead, Oga chuks is the land lord of the house,he is a no nonsense man with a tobacco tooth, he shook his head to also confirm that the girl was dead..
The arrival of the police was immediately known, they could hear the sound of the siren outside and the policemen forced their way into the compound, a lot of people had gathered outside to witness the strange scene, the policemen had to spray some Gas into the air before people allowed them inside, they saw the dead body and ordered people to move away, they arrested Okiki, handcuffed him and also took the dead body with them, people were still outside the house and they all cursed Okiki, some even threw plastics and other things at him calling him(a ritualist,Ashawo)the policemen then shot their gun into the air before people could allow them into the van, Okiki was crying with his head bowed down, they pushed him into the van and drove off speedily with more gun shots..Jessica’s body was kept in the mortuary for investigation purpose, her parent were contacted through the phone they saw inside of her pocket and they informed them about the incident, they rushed to the police station immediately to confirm if what they heard was true, and to their utmost surprise it was, her mother fell on the floor and mourned the death of her only daughter, her father requested to see the murderer and the D.p.o was quick to correct him that okiki was only a suspect until proven guilty by the court of law, Jessica’s father sniffed, the D.p.o told one of his boys to bring okiki and within some minute he was brought to his office, the young lad has grown lean within some hours, he was without a clothe, he wore only his boxers with different scar on his flat chest, this was due to the beating he received from the policemen to confess he killed the girl, but he proved stubborn and insisted that he was innocent, Jessica’s father looked at him with hatred and threatened to spend his last kobo to make sure he is hanged, he cursed him and even slapped him but the Dpo controlled the situation, he ordered them to take him back to the cell….
The story of Okiki went like wild fire in the campus, everyone was aware, some were happy while some were sad about the incident, some called him a snake under the grass(pretender)while those that knew him well visited and consoled him in the police station, all his lecturers too visited and questioned him he was their only best student and the last hope of the department, no one has ever graduated with a first class degree in physics but Okiki seemed to be the right student to break the record.
Professor Abang,a nuclear and radiation professor in the department promised to be with him throughout the trial,he knew Okiki was innocent and something must have happened,he helped him to differ the semester because he knew the trial wont end in a month, he also helped him to solicit for a lawyer who would stand for him at the law court, Okiki was asked various questions and he gave the lawyer the perfect answers, okiki pleaded with the lawyer to help him out, he does not have parent and he wants to continue with his studies, the lawyer smiled and promised to get him out.
After two months in the police custody, Okiki was finally charged to a law court with the case of murder, his lawyer and professor Abang assured him of success and they told him to pray too, he was scared, he does not want to die, he has alot of dreams to accomplish, he cried silently as he prepared himself for the first hearing at the court on Monday!
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The story is about a poor intelligent young man who decided to assist a girl but turned out to be a mess. Would he be able to overcome the mess?The trial of OKIKI

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OKIKI(Famous) as he was popularly known within and outside the campus was a young and intelligent lad in his early twenty’s ,he rose to fame two years ago when he won the best student in physics in all university competition and his name went like a wild fire,he was a smallish guy and his ”English-Yoruba” accent would make you believe that he is a bonifide”OMOLUABI”he hardly talk to people,and immediately after a class he dissapeares, many gossip about him,some said he doesnt want to get noticed as the best student in the department with a C.g.p.a of 4.93,while some praised him and called him a hardworking student…
Even though he chose not to stay in the school hostel, OKIKI still created time to study hard in his small and tiny room,his room was not that ”Guy ish”,there was no matress,there was no reading table and all those fancy stuffs you would expect to see in a student room,on the floor was a mat which was spread neatly,there was a stove at one corner of the room and at another corner neatly placed was the rags he calls clothes, Okiki strive to survive in the school,he hardly balance his meal and he had to engage himself into some little business on weekends at the Railway corperation to survive,he sells stuffs like vouchers,inspirational books and other ”Hawkable” things which would attract travellers, Okiki lost his parent when he was young in a car accident, although he was also involved in the accident but wasnt injured, his right toe was amputated and life goes on, as a young boy then he had no one to cater for him and his needs, so he worked hard and join the boys,they would wake as early as five in the morning to recite and memorise the Quran,then without bathing or brushing they would pick up their bowl and wander through all the nooks and crannies of the city begging for food and other stuff to survive, Okiki was lucky to be among the fortunate ones and life smiled at him one day when he was knocked down by a fast moving car and he collapsed, the car owner rushed him to the hospital and made sure he was well attended to, after Okiki was discharge he was adopted by the average living and salary earning man who had twelve children, he enrolled Okiki into a private primary school and he did well, he also sponsored his secondary school but death came in slowly and snatched his helper away one day, from then, Okiki was not well treated by the man’s wives after his death, he was nearly killed by Kunbi the eldest wife when she threw a big stone at him, he bleeded, he had to run for his life since he has made all his papers and had excellent grades, so he went back into the wicked world and hustled for money in order for him to further his education in the university, it took him three years to achieve this goal and now he is a finalist in the university…
Okiki struggled to read that particular night, the power supply has went off and his last candle has melted, he had to read for a test which would come in two days time, it was around 9pm,so he took his book and went inside the school to read(jack)since the power supply was stable there, he read for about two hours in a dark but bright corner close to a bush,he was satisfied and decided to go back home,then there was a heavy wind which was a sign of heavy rainfall, he kept his books under his trouses and ran as far as his legs could carry him, then the rain started, it was heavy and it drenched him, he had to wait in a quiet place for the rain to stop a little, there was no sign of stopping and he went inside the rain and ran again, then on his way home he met a young girl on her way home too, they were alone and she begged to be in his company because she was scared,he agreed and they ran together in the same direction,he got home and he told the girl he has gotten to his house, the girl was scared and told him she can’t go home alone,she begged to sleep in his place till the next morning,he was scared but he had to help her,he told her his place is not conducive for her type,she smiled and told him no problem. they went inside.she didnt mind his house,he boiled some water for her and she drank to warm herself, Okiki excused himself in other for her to changed her wears, gave her what to wear, her name is Jessica ,the daughter of a wealthy and noble man,she is a sociology student level four,she introduced herself,he smiled and they gisted for sometime while it rained,she thanked him.he spread some cloth on the mat and they both slept off…
Then he woke up late the next morning around 8am,he stood up and tapped Jessica to wake up but she didnt move,he called and tapped her harder but still she didnt move,he was scared,he touched her chest to make sure she was breathing,but she wasnt,he cried out loud and this attracted people, they came inside and confirmed the death of Jessica!
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I could feel myself getting ready to c?m again. I placed my hand on top of hers and helped her rub her own p?ssy. She threw her head back, biting her lower lip. She looked so good right now.
She began playing with her floppy br?asts with her free hand, while furiously massaging her p?ssy with the other. Her soft moans turned to screams as she began to come again, and it sent me over the edge…I f?cked her harder and faster, and at the last second withdrew my c?ck from her wetness, just in time to send the first stream of my hot ssplooge shooting across her belly.
She grabbed my c?ck and jerked me off, my splooge flying all over the place. She milked every ounce of salty goo out of me and then rubbed the head of my c?ck into her pubes. I sat back exhausted and watched as she gathered my c?m with her fingers on her stomach. She played with it, and even brought some to her mouth to taste it. She looked up at me and smiled, her stomach covered with c?m, both of us sweating from the intensity of our mating.

It wasn’t until now that we heard a car door slam on the other side of the house. Faster than I ever thought possible I had my shorts and shirt back on. FUMI was having a harder time. She found her shorts but not her panties. She quickly jumped into her shorts, and then threw on her t-shirt. But my sticky c?m was still on her belly and the wet spots were visible under her t-shirt. At almost the last second I kicked her bra underneath the bench. Suddenly her mom came around the corner of the house carrying a bag of charcoal.

“Well, it looks like you kids got alot of work done today.” she said smiling.
FUMI was frozen, staring at her panties which were on the other side of the bench.

“We decided to take a break, to get our
heads clear.” I responded, trying to divert her mother’s attention.

“Well you might as well stay for supper…you guys get started while I go have a shower.”, she said as she went back into the house.
FUMI immediately dove for the panties and tucked them into her pocket. The whole front of her white shirt was stained with my c?m.

“I think I should go get cleaned up a little too”, she said with a sigh of relief.

“Yeah…I think I’ll just take off too.”
We embraced each other and kissed softly, and then she ran into the house. I got the charcoal stove going and was ready to leave when I remembered something. I reached underneath the bench and got her bra. 36DD. Wow, I never thought they would have been that big. But it was still a nice memento I thought to myself.
And I went home.
Fumi and I went out for the rest of our secondary School, and I didn’t care what anyone thought. Somehow having someone care about her made her more beautiful, and she cared more about her appearance. We did have some more wild sex, but I’ll never forget the first time we did it on that bench.

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To this day I can’t tell you what we talked about on that bench, but we began to sit closer together, her leg touching mine. The sight of her sweat-soaked shirt sticking to her body, the outlines of the bra she wore so evident, her b??bs so prominent, standing like an offering to be taken on top of her chest made my c?ck begin to tingle and grow. I was hard. I was harder than I had ever been in my life. My c?ck was straining to get out of my shorts, and I knew how visible it was.

fumi placed her hand on my leg and leaned towards me, seemingly unsure of herself. I closed my eyes and kissed her. A slow, soft kiss. She pulled back and looked at me, but didn’t say anything. Then she placed her hands behind my head and came to me again, and we kissed hard and passionately. She began rubbing my aching c?ck through my shorts, and I moaned in response. I slid my arm underneath the back of her wet t-shirt and rubbed her back. She lifted off my shirt, and kissed my chest, sucking on my n?pples before returning to my mouth. I moved my hand around to the front of her shirt and felt her huge b??bs through her bra. Then I went lower, massaging her crotch. She felt so hot between her legs, and even through her tight jean shorts I swear I could feel her wetness.

Suddenly she got down on her knees on the floor as I sat on the bench. She undid my shorts and slid them down to my ankles, my c?ck springing out and almost hitting her in the face. She took it in her hands and stroked it as she buried her face into my balls, tonguing me, licking me…then she slowly dragged her tongue up my shaft, looking into my eyes as she did. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I could tell I was about to get the best blow of my life, and fumi never looked better than she did right now with my c?ck in her warm hands. She let some spit drop from her gaping mouth onto my throbbing tool, and used it to moisten my shaft. She continued stroking me, working it in, and then she poised her lips at the top of my c?ck, teasing the head. She plunged down slowly and I savoured every second. Inch by inch she took me into her mouth, and I watched as nearly my entire seven inches disappeared. Then she pressed her lips even tighter around me as she slid back up my shaft, her hand firmly gripped around the base. She stroked me and told me how beautiful my c?ck was…she looked into my eyes as she sucked me like that some more.
She slapped my meat against her cheeks, and then devoured me again. She licked my shaft and massaged my balls, telling me she wanted me to c?m. I was getting pretty close to that point, but I desperately wanted this to last. fumi really knew how to suck c?ck…who knew? She stopped for a second and took her shirt off. She had the biggest t?ts I had ever seen except for in dirty movies and such. She unsnapped her bra and they spilled out. Her n?pples were big and hard. Her aureola were a deep brown color. I sat up so I could touch them. I squeezed them together, played with her erect n?pples, and begged for her to let me kiss them. But she told me to sit back again and I was in no mood to argue.
I laid back and she brought her heavy br?asts to my c?ck. She picked them up with her hands and pulled them apart, placing my rigid c?ck between them, and then squeezing them together. My d?ck was still wet from her sucking, and so I began to move my hips, f?cking her t?ts. Then she released my c?ck from her br?ast’s pillowy grip and continued sucking me. She only put about two inches into her mouth, sucking the head very hard, and used her hand to jerk me off. I began to moan as I could feel my balls tighten. She moved her mouth to my balls, sucking them into her mouth as she stroked me quickly, then suddenly she began probing my ?ss with her finger. It sent me over the edge. I announced I was going to explode….She immediately returned to my c?ck, slamming her face into me harder than ever, her hand wrapped around the base making circular jerking motions. I yelled again that I was going to c?m, but she didn’t relent. I exploded with a vengeance, it felt like the largest load I had ever released, but she kept sucking me, jerking me. Wave after wave of c?m I spewed into her mouth, and finally I could see a thick gob of it running out of her mouth down my shaft. It was too much for her to swallow, but God love her, she tried.
As my ?rgasm subsided she took her mouth off my c?ck. I could see the stringy goo gathered in her mouth, sticking to her teeth.
She licked my tool clean, making sure to get the stuff she didn’t take in the first time. I felt as if I was in a daze…I was sweating terribly even though I barely moved from the bench. She kissed my c?ck and stroked it softly. She asked me if I enjoyed that and I said I did…and I mentally thanked my uncle to myself.

fumi sat on the bench again beside me and we kissed. I could taste my own salty goo mixed with her saliva. I stood up and in front of her, my half hard c?ck swinging. She looked at me and smiled, and said she wanted more of that. This time I knelt down on the patio, and unbuttoned her tight shorts. She helped me lower them off her wide hips, and I slid them completely off revealing a soaking wet pair of white panties that did little to hide the fat hairy p?ssy underneath. I rubbed my hand over her mound, and she moaned softly. I leaned forward and kissed her wet panties, she was so wet, I could taste her sweet juices. I pushed her panties to the side and slid a finger deep inside her.
She gasped. I began tonguing her cl?t. As I alternated quick, light flicks of my tongue with slow, firm, dragging movements

I inserted another finger into her hot damp snatch. She was moaning wildly, her hands placed firmly around my head holding it in place. I looked up at her, and fumi began to look beautiful to me. I was seeing her in a totally different light. Sure she was not very pretty, but having my face buried into her hot snatch seemed to have a positive effect on her looks. I pulled back slightly and removed her panties. She was so sopping wet that her thick pubes were matted in her own juices. I sucked each little tuft of p?ssy-soaked pubic hair into my mouth. I used two fingers to open her Arrow, and slowly licked inside, all around her labia, sucking each one into my mouth before licking some more. I brought my other hand to my mouth and licked it, and used it to rub her swollen clitt. fumi’s grip around my head tightened, “Eat my p?ssy !!”, she hollered and pulled my face into her hot crotch.
I buried myself into her, soaking my face with her juices. I stuck my tongue deep into her hole, probing around inside her as my fingers continued playing with her clitt. Then I used my fingers to Bleep her p?ssy as I dragged my tongue all around her clitt, occasionally sucking it into my mouth. She began to buck her hips a little so I increased my intensity. I could feel her p?ssy tightening on my fingers…I lapped on it mercilessly. She began to scream. I buried my face into her hot snatch again, eager to taste her juices. I continued rubbing her clitt with my fingers, and she placed her hand on top of mine to help. “I’m c?mming !!, I’m f?cking c?mming !!”, she screamed like one pssessed, and I could tell. She tasted so good right now, and I continued to eat her out, wave after wave of pleasure washing all over her till she was begging me to stop.
I stood up with my c?ck in my hand. Without saying a word she laid down on the bench, so I got on top of her and slid my thick tool into her easily. I f?cked her slowly, looking into her eyes.
She wrapped her legs around me and stuck her nails into my @ss, pulling me into her. I continued to f?ck her harder, and she met each thrust with one of her own, almost lifting herself off of the bench. It wasn’t the most comfortable places, but I wasn’t complaining. She was so hot, so wet, I could feel her juices splash onto my balls as I began thrusting all of my WMD into her. Her eyes widened…”God you are so big !!”, she moaned.
I got up onto my knees, placing one foot on the patio, and taking her legs in my hands. I rolled her @ss up slightly, and placed her legs on my shoulders. Now we could watch as my rod speared her c?nt. I took my tool out of her snatch and rubbed it on her clitt, then slid it back into her. I got a good rhythm going now, f?cking her slow and sure, gradually getting harder and faster, my sagging balls swaying back and forth occasionally banging against her soft @ss. fumi began to rub her clitt now, and it really turned me on to see a girl touching herself while having a rod speared into her.

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When I was a young man of 13 years my favorite uncle took it upon himself to give me some free advice that I have never forgotten.

“idowu”, he said, “Don’t make the same mistake I did. When I was young like you I was too fussy about women, so I didn’t get to f@ck as often as I would have liked. Don’t be ashamed to have s?x with uglier women, don’t be ashamed if she’s a little heavy.
As long as she isn’t filthy and dirty, then go ahead and f?ck her, regardless of what your friends think. I regret being so picky, and now I’m too old to do anything about it!!”

Now granted he was pretty full of beer at the time as it was always at one joint he always tells me to escort him to with the promise of one big plate of isi-ewu and malt to wash it down with, I always endured his drunken rants and stories. Don’t get me wrong, I really looked up to him and took what he said to heart, especially in the ladies department.

Fast forward a couple of years to my senior year in secondary school. I was a popular guy, and did okay with the ladies. Our account class was divided into different study groups of four students each, and just my luck, fumi was in my group.
fumi wasn’t very pretty. In fact, she was very plain. Her parents were quite poor so she didn’t dress very well, her dirty plaited hair was shaggy. She didn’t seem to have much of a personality either, but years of torment and teasing from her fellow classmates probably had alot to do with her sour demeanor. Her only redeeming qualities were that she had a pretty good body, but no guy in my class would ever admit that to another, and she had fantastic lips. Full, red, and pouty. But still….she was just plain fumi.
Plain, ugly fumi.
It happens that we had a project to do, and it was decided we should get together on the weekend to decide what we were gonna do. fumi offered to have it at her place since it was more or less central to where the rest of us lived. We agreed to meet there on Saturday afternoon. The two other guys in my group confided to me that there was no way they were REALLY gonna go to her house, and suggested that I should ditch too…but grades were too important to me, and I really didn’t want to hurt her feelings

The okadaman dropped me in front of an old house. It was the first time I’d ever seen it, and it was a good thing it was hidden.
It was old looking, beat up with windows barely hanging on. The paint was peeling off..one window was covered with see thru plastic, another one just with a garbage bag. As I walked up to knock on the door, I met fumi’s mother who was just stepping
out. She was very pleasant and seemed happy that her daughter had a friend. She told me fumi was inside and that she would be away for the afternoon.
Just as she was getting into her old car she hollered to me jokingly, “Now you kids behave yourselves while I’m gone !!”…I laughed and said not to worry…but inside I was thinking…”yeah..I don’t think you have much to worry about !!!”
I walked inside and found fumi at the dining table with her books out. The inside of the house was a stark contrast to the outside. While the furnishings weren’t expensive or fashionable, they were nice and made the place feel very homey. But it didn’t take long for my eyes to divert back to her. She stood up and offered me a hug, which I accepted. As she went to the fridge to get me the bottle of Pepsi she had offered to get for me I could barely take my eyes off her.
She was wearing a pair of tight cut-off jean shorts, and a white t-shirt, just as snug. I never realized how large her b??bs were, but I sure noticed how they bounced as she strode across the living room.
She opened the fridge and bent over to get the Pepsi from the bottom shelf, and my eyes must have bulged out of my head when I noticed the bottom of her ?ss cheeks sticking out ever so slightly from her shorts. Suddenly, as if in a dream, my uncle’s words came flooding back to me. I was getting excited by this girl !! She asked me to sit down, her voice snapping me out of my trance. God, she was so homely, so plain… I thought of how it would be to bang her and I couldn’t get my mind off of it. But we had to hit the books, and for a while I managed to concentrate on the task at hand.

After a few hours we managed to get alot accomplished so we decided to take a break. She refreshed my Pepsi and invited me to the backyard of the house. We sat on a bench and talked small talk, and I realized that fumi was actually a nice girl. No one really ever took the time to get to know her. By now it was about 5pm, but the sun on the back porch was hot. fumi’s skin was glistening in the heat, and her top was sticking to her body. Her full br?asts were teasing me, and I began to get excited. She was talking away… I could hear her but I wasn’t listening. We were sitting sideways on the bench now, facing each other. My eyes darting from her eyes to her br?asts, to her crotch, and back again. I couldn’t concentrate, and I think she noticed, but she never let on that she did.

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It really cool knowing those guys they are fun to be with tho cynthia was a rich bea but she was humble......I sat on the bed wounding what to eat, am stress out not until my phone rang.oh no it was Cynthia
Me:hello bea
Cynthia:big head how u

Me: you have started again abi

Cynthia:lol just wanna tell u food is ready but I can sense you don't have interest

Me: did I hear u clear I don't have what,  bea don't joke with food ooooooo in fact am on my way

Cynthia:lol food is bea

I drop d call and I was over happy thank God I finally see one. I pick up my top and land in her room,to my surprise Steven was also there

Me:wow so if I did not wake fast you guys wound have put me in a Conner

Steven; haba baba not like that now u know am d kind of cooking so I will surly call u to have a taste of it

Cynthia:you are too proud.

Steven: did I lie in

Cynthia:fine both of us know that you are better cooking than the two of us. But that dose not justify you having the biggest share of the food.it makes no sense.

Me: you guys should not worry,when it my time to cook I will make sure I cook it in my room, I will share it b4 bring it here.

Steven: lol like I care I know it will b full of salt but you guys should just accept me as ur boss that all...u see u idowu as for u cook the food in mercury and share it in pluto, I don't care

Idowu:that ur cup of tea, Steven you see this thing sitting down there (pointing at Cynthia) she is the one the us to use my blood @ most sending me to get her some useless stuff so for that reason I will go for the largest share in other to recover

Cynthia:just imaging dose that make sense? Listen we must share it equally no body get any largest share don't even worry I will even b d one cooking

Steven: don't mind him jare go bring food I set hungry be fast ooooo u know we have outing by 4pm,do u still remember

Cynthia: I can't recall oooo 

Steven:haha how did u pass ur Wace u for get things easily

Cynthia: na u sabi talk jor

Steven: Interceding youth program

Cynthia:ohhh have forget ooooo 

Steven:as eh I can't wait to b there there program is always lively

Me: please ooo I think am in darkness oooo what happen

Cynthia: u won't b free now I guess u are   going to Mr bamidele house for d project

Me: ohh it true

After we finish eaten I don't really get my self I think I love this bea but why is it always Steven I need to act fast

To be continued