ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕟

11

    "O ga oo!" I mummred as I got down from the car meaning this is serious.

  "Babe, where are you going?" Zephan asked me.

  "I don't know, I have to find a way to get home! And you know I can't trek ooo. You know ooo" I snapped.

  "It's not my fault, Tara" Zephan said.

   "So who's fault is it? Mine? Ptchew!!" I hissed.

   "Why are you venting your anger on me?!" He snapped.

  "Don't ask me foolish questions, abeg! Just order uber or something!" I snapped.

  "Order uber? It's just a ten minutes walk from here to your house. There are even bikes everywhere and Maruwa. Can't you just enter one?" He said, getting angry.

  "Enter what? Have you gone bonkers or something?!"  I replied, just as angry as he was.

   "Tara, you are..."

We heard the horn of a car and when I looked back, it was a purple Toyota Celica. It looked very new and shiny.

   "Hey! Is there a prob? I see you're stranded here" Dazzline said, getting out of the drivers seat.

"Yes, we are stranded here" I sighed, raking my fingers through my hair in furstruation.

  "Let me drop you home" she offered.

  As much as I hate this girl, I have to jump at this offer. I cannot let someone see me, a whole Omotara Imani Adebayo, walking home in this hot sun!!!!

   "Okay, thanks" I replied as I sat in the passenger seat.

  "Who will drive?" I added.

"Me, of course" she shrugged her shoulders as she turned on the Bluetooth of her car and drove away.

   "You can drive?" I asked in shock. No one in my class can drive except from Stella.

  In Nigeria, it is not allowed for a child under the age of eighteen to drive.

   And if you an eighteen year old boy, and you have a car, then, everyone assumes that you are a yahoo boy.

  "Yeah I can. Unlike Nigeria, kids at the age of sixteen are allowed to drive" she explained.

   "Ohhh" I replied.

"That's my house" I added.

"Okay" she parked in front of the gates to my house.

  I saw that Mom and Dad's cars were in the compound.

  Who needs to plan a fake sleepover when all my answers can be answered today?

  "Would you like to meet my parents?" I asked. "I'm sure that they would want to meet you if I tell them that you dropped me home". 

  "Okay" she replied as she got down and we both entered the compound.

  "Ahh, small madam!!" Said the gatekeeper, Mr john, who had been sleeping on duty.

   "So you don start dis your bad habit again abi?" I asked meaning so you have continued with your bad habit right?

   "No be like that, madam!" He replied meaning it's not like that madam.

  "Then how e be like?" I replied, rolling my eyes. "Are my parents at home?"

   "Yes ma!!" He replied.

"Okay. If they born your ancestors well, make you go back to sleep. Oponu!" I insulted him. Meaning: if you want trouble, then go back to sleep. Fool!

   "Let's go in" I told Dazzline.

  "Hi mom, hi Dad" I greeted my parents.

  "Meet my friend, Dazzline" I said.
The glass cup mom was holding fell to the floor and shattered into pieces as soon as she saw Dazzline.

   Dad also looked at Dazzline in shock.

  "Tamara? Tamara, My daughter?" Mom stuttered.

   "What's going on? Why did she call me Tamara? Why did she call me her daughter?" Dazzline asked in confusion.

  "I don't know" my reply came out as a whisper.

   Mom broke into tears.

"I'm so sorry, your father and I left you at the hospital when you and your twin sister were born" mom sobbed.

  "What?!" Dazzline and I said at the same time.

   "This can't be true! It can't be!" Dazzline cried as she ran out of the house.

   So Dazzline and I are twins! Damn it!

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WTF!!!!

  Tara and Dazzline are sisters??!!!!
Oh lord!!!!!! Even I myself can't believe this!
  But I'm happy sha.
Because, the real drama is just about to start.
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Till next time.
   Buhbyeeee.
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