"I... tell you sorry. Who are you? Who the fuck you be? Who is your father? That I should apologize to you." The lady said.

"It seems you know me and you are mad at me. Please did I do something wrong to you?" Lola asked patiently.

"So I am the one that you are forming sophisticated for? Because you have managed to dress and look like a human being. Or because you are now sitting with rich guys you now have the gut to talk to me like some classic babe. I know your type."

"Look miss, I am the one who is supposed to be angry by all this attitude of yours. I don't know you from Adam neither do I remember doing anything to get you mad at me. And even if I do and I don't remember you should have at least acted sensibly and told me what it is and we will talk out like two reasonable women. But you aren't doing that. Instead, you are busy insulting me. I'm being calm and reasonable not pretending to be sophisticated like you said it to be."

"The fool is speaking grammar." And she laughed before scoffing. "So what you are saying is that I am unreasonable uh? See gut!" She chuckled at herself.

Lola closed her eyes for a split second and then opened them. She wasn't the patient type neither was she the calm one to a great extent. Her calmness has a limit. A short one at that. And the lady's words were making her inside turn. She was already getting mad but she was just trying to be civilized for her boyfriend's sake. She doesn't want to do anything to taint his image. But the lady in her front is pushing her to do so. And what she can't take is for her fellow woman to talk shit about her in her presence.

"Then, I guessed you did bump into me on purpose?" Lola asked, still speaking calmly to the lady. Even if it was forced.

"And if I did... What do you want to do about it?" She asked with a confident stance.

Lola stared at her for a while. She thought about carrying out what was on her mind but she thought against it thinking about Demilade. So she decided to control herself and let it go. She wasn't ready to cause a scene and draw attention.

"You know what...it's just a waste of time talking to you." She muttered and was about to walk away but surprisingly the lady pulled her back roughly.

"Jesus!" Lola exclaimed, eyes wide open.

"I'm not done with you. You have no right to walk out on me." She spat angrily at Lola's face, shocking her. She didn't expect a reaction from her. It's like she had touched a switch in her as the lady was now acting berserk and was very angry. And Lola wondered why because she didn't say anything or do anything and then decide to walk away from her presence...

Lola thought she should be the one angry not the other way around. She had bumped into her and let her new phone crack on the screen. And she still insulted her for her wrong. But she decided to let it go but it look like the lady was in for making trouble with her.

"Why do you pull me back that way?" She asked, perplexed.

"Your mama." She swore at her face and Lola moved back a little. "I'm not done talking to you bitch. And you don't dare walk out of my presence. Who you be? Can you see someone like me outside and talk to me? You and I are not on the same level. You are not in the category of people that I talk to at all. You are nowhere near there. Not a bit. And you won't be in thousand years to come bitch." She snapped at Lola while she just stood, watching her with a confused expression. And also speechless. "So after taking my boyfriend you have the right to pretend like you don't know me. I know what people like you are. I know who you are. Those poor miserable beings that use charms on men because you have nothing worth looking at. So all you do is rely on charms and that is what you use on my man. My man. You've got no right to have what is meant for me. Not someone like you. You and I aren't on the same level. You no suppose chop wetin I dey chop. Who the fuck are you? Who you be? You are nothing. You are nothing without Demilade. Have any of your family been to such a place before?" She gestured around the vicinity. Lola was grateful that no one was in sight at the moment. And she watched the lady with a still face while she continued ranting. "If not for Demilade who are you? Can you even step here? Can you look good as this?" She gestured at her body eyeing her from head to toe with her long lashes. "You are just a nightmare that he will wake up from soon. Because you are nothing compared to me at all. You are nothing. What can you offer him? Food? Uhm? He can afford any food. Or is it the rotten thing between your thigh? Uh? He had enjoyed things better than that. He had experienced the best sex ever." Lola chuckled lightly. But the lady didn't care, she continued with her speech. "And you will never be able to satisfy him as I do. He has had the best sex, the best head with me. What more? Is it in the living room or car? You can't be compared to me. Never. You can never satisfy him as I do. Not in centuries to come. And very soon he will realize that. Because you are nothing but a nightmare. You are nothing without your goddamn voodoo and charm that you had used on him. And it is just a matter of time before he realizes that."

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