chapter 4

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Tiwa's pov:

      "Tiwa!!!!" Ughhh this is the third time my mom is calling me, I'm trying to study but I can't! You have a visitor so take care of them and stop disturbing me

       "Yes mom" I said smiling even though I was beyond annoyed

        "You know Richie? Little Richie who used to come over and play with you?" I wouldn't say play with me, more like make fun of me and insult me

         "Yes" I gritted my teeth having a feeling that he was the boy sitting with his back turned to me

        "Look at him, he's all grown up and handsome now" I don't care

          "Wonderful, I'll get back to my studies" so that's the reason she was screaming my name like the house was on fire?

           "Don't be silly, he's your guest. You guys should go catch up" my mom smiled "you know back then I used to call them husband and wife because they were always arguing" my said making Richie's mom chuckled

       "Richie is quite fond of her, maybe they'll get married and we'll be in-laws"

       "Ahhh I can't wait" what ever joy that was left in me has dissipated into nothing but pure anger

      This was exactly the same conversation my mom had a few years back and months later my sister Temi was married to a pastor, I don't even know if they like each other

        I looked at my mother to see her glaring at me, I was full on frowning now and I don't care

      "Let's go for a stroll" Richie said stretching his hand out

         He must be high on ass to think I'll take his hand, I looked up at him to see him grinning at me making me roll my eyes

Tall idiot

         "I have an important test tomorrow, I can't afford to take a stroll right now"

        "Okay then, I'll help you study. You need help for that anyways" he chuckled, I looked at my mom to confirm if she heard what he just said but she gave me a warning look

          "Follow me"

          "Okay your highness"

         "You raised him well,he's such a gentleman" my mom cooed making me frown more as I led Richie to my room

        "What school- you go to Springfield?" He asked with so much doubt in his voice even though he was holding my school's customized note book with my name written on it

     I snatched my book from his hand dropping it back on my desk after offering him a chair which I really didn't want to. I sat down on my study chair, trying to find my solving sheets

        Just then my phone dinged, I only got Instagram a few weeks ago because Isaac told me, I could find  someone to take my mind off Aaliyah on there.

         I  refused to text anyone so Isaac took it upon himself to text random people, now I'm getting text from people I don't know.

      I checked my IG to see I got a reply from one of the first acounts Isaac texted 'ihateyou'

        Why would Isaac text someone with such a user name?

Ughhh

     I opened the chat to see what Isaac texted and to see their reply

   Me:
Hi
 
                                             Ihateyou:
                  Excuse me, do I know you?

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