009| Music Talk and prep nights🎶

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I love celebrating wins, whether big ones and small ones. My friend said I need head breaking for my inner pessimist, 😂😂.

Anyways, it's just three days and I have 14 reads, plus, a tag of 44 in celebrate black authors.

Praise the lord, am I right?

Thank you fam, share my book with your Wattpad friends and family, yeah?

😊, Tenks.

Also, y'all should hit my DMs, let's talk! And please share your books in my DMS and NOT my message boards, I WILL NOT read them.

If you want to share your books with me, at least try using a proper conversation skill, let's talk first, know the books I like to read, and ask politely if I can read your book, simple!

Is it wrong for me to want to have common ground before wanting to read your book?

Chelsea come on naw.

Abeg, 🙏, my author's note is getting too long, please dive into the main reason you came here.

MUAH 💋

~

It turns out that Rigel crest high really took studies seriously.

Unlike Agatha High that cared about nothing but fame and who your father is.

It was prep night and I discovered that they actually shared the students, irrespective of their departments in classes were paired up in twos.

I was paired with Rodney, yay, lucky me!

Felix and Nneka were paired up together along side Brielle and Adeyemi.

I chose a seat at the back and decided to read my Government note.

I know government and all, and I get As, but I don't know it like I should and I think I can improve in that aspect.

I should, GSCE is fast approaching and I had to read.

Plus, it's my coping mechanism.

I opened my textbook and looked at the index till I found Political Culture, I smiled to myself as I began to open it.

"Are you ignoring me?"

My head snapped up to the voice.

Rodney.

"No, I'm not,"
I said simply.

"Then why aren't you talking?"

"Because.. it's...prep? You know, for reading?"
I said to him.

"We are supposed to study together. That's the entire point of having a reading partner,"
He stated matter of factly.

"Right. Well, I'm about to read my Government note, political culture, to be precise, join me or whatever,"

I turned back to my book.

Rodney reached for my hand and warmed it with his.

I snapped up at him.

"I'm sorry, Amy, I was not thinking well,"
He said to me.

"How'd you know my name?"
I asked.

"It's been on almost all your notes,"

I took my hand away from his.

"It's fine. I'm not mad."
I stated simply.

"You sure?"

I nodded and he smiled in relief.

Such a pretty, pretty smile.

"Okay. Let's read now, shall we?"

~

🎶 Calmly,
Feel myself evolving
Appalling
So much I'm not divulging
Been stalling
I think I hear applauding
They're calling,
Mixtapes aren't my thing
But it's been offly
Exhausting
Hanging on to songs
this long bulgy
Which caused me to have to make a call I thought was bulzy
As always the one true pony's
here, so quit your sulking!

"Wait, you listen to NF?"
Adeyemi asked and turned to me.

I smiled and nodded at him in return.

"Finally! A girl who isn't obsessed with Wizkid or Burna boy!"
Adeyemi said to, raising his hand for emphasis.

I laughed.
"What can I say? I have always been a different breed,"

The bell for prep over rang and I began to pack my books in my bag.

"We should hang out sometime, you know, since you're part of the NF family,"
Adeyemi said.

I chuckled at him.
"That's only an excuse to spend time with me, but sure." I said to him and he chuckled.

"Okay, sure."

Nneka came up to me, linking our arms together as we began walking to the hostel.

**

I was desperately trying to sleep on the bed beside Nneka's, when I heard sobbing, and it was coming from bri.

Esosa got up quietly and went over to Bri.

"Bri, stop crying."
She whispered.

"I can't believe it, Esosa, I can't!"
She muttered.

"Bri, please stop crying,"
She sounded teary now but Brielle only sobbed harder.

"I-I can't believe daddy would do that! Make another woman pregnant?"
She whimpered.

Esosa sighed.
"It's going to be fine,"

Brielle shook her head.
"Mm-m. It's not. That isn't even the worst,"
She yelled again, her breaths becoming shaky.

"I miss her, Esosa. I miss her!"

I fell asleep that night with her sobbing filling my ears and monsters haunting my dreams.

~•

What's up with Bri?

Conspiracy theories only 😌.

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