My college struggle as an African-Nigerian

√ Chapter 9 √

I quickly say in a whisper by this time the whole class had stopped writing their test they were focusing on the trailer going on .

Rahila was just shock and speachless then she said

"please ma'am look at Ishaya script and take a look at Bianca's script and see the difference ,

she wasn't copying him it was the other way round" .

immediately Mrs Christina took the two scripts to compare both

"hmmmm ishaya what school are you coming from again "?

Mrs Christina asked but no response just a stare I didn't say anything I just took my script from her hands and sat back on my seat I have been standing all this while explaining myself .

"class your test had been cancelled ,we shall rescheduled this another day have a nice day ,

Bianca Williams sorry for what ishaya did and for my action be a good girl .

"phew "

immediately she said this the whole class was a mess everyone was happy ,yeah nobody likes civic education we wished it never existed just like math ,

back to my seat problem and drama I walked out of the class

"Bianca wait for me " says Rahila while running after me

"Girl see since the next class is chemistry and I know mr Andrew will listen to me "whink"

I was his favorite student in chemistry so i'm going to tell him so that he will make ishaya leave our seat imagine his don't talk ,we copy all his note without a thank you from that his mouth and now his is cheating by copying my test answers gosh

"okay Bianca I get you ,if that's what will solve the problem then let's go "

says Rahila in a defense tune ,we were going downstairs when we saw mr Andrew coming we helped him carry his books which was looking like what 16th set who graduated from this school had used before us ,

it was looking all like craps but those things inside are so sweet mostly the chemical combinations .

we explained everything to mr Andrew in a way he would understand better which he did of course

"Ishaya Abdullahi so you are the new student right " Mr Andrew asked

" s-i-r........" says Ishaya then I looked at him very surprised I barely even hear the other things he had said

"Come to the front Carry your bag ,i'm doing this because I love you ,you can't see well from that place moreover that's someone seat so come and sit in the front and tell me how your view is "

immediately Ishaya came out looking really angry and he gave me this look I don't know , I don't want to even go there but I was pissed off

"Huh hmmmmm "

says ishaya as he made a little sound his breath were heavy I guess he had anger issue

"mi o le ri lati ibi " ( I can't see from here )

says ishaya in Yoruba language ,wow does this mean he can't speak english

"Ishaya i'm not hearing what you are saying , speak out and what where you speaking just now "? says Mr Andrew

whoa I whispered into Rahila's ears saying

"wait can't he really speak english "

"maybe he does but i'm confused " says Rahila while looking at the scene happing in the class right on our seat.

Soon after the situation was over Ishaya was well sitted at the front seat but it seem his eyes can't get off my seat ,

classes were over we had lunch together me , Rahila, Erica, and Habbie bought Masa ( Rice buns) yeah that was our favorite haha ,

we were still eating when Roy came to tickled me then he start to whisper

"howfar "(what's up)

"Roy I dey eat na wetin be this "

( Roy i'm eating what's this )

"howfar with Habbie "?

( what's up with Habbie ) he asked staring right at Habbie

"Hmmmmmm" Habbie cleared her throat

" why are you both whispering "? Habbie asked standing up from my desk then she walked out of the class ,

Roy tried following her but I persuaded him not to ,he is annoying me seriously .

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