Adiva

✨ Chapter 7

"Hehe, don't be deceived, it's just bunch of empty skin care bottles, bunch of empty skin care bottles, surrounded on my table, surrounded on my table, surrounded on my table" she replied while making funny hand gestures.

I just laughed."so how did it go, did you accept Sani's request" the idiot finally said her real reason for calling

"I should have known it's because of amebo you called me" I replied her

" Before nko, how do you expect me to  remain number one when it comes to Gist" she said while flipping invisible hair.

It's true sha Nana knows every gist, like I don't even know how she hears them. Without her our group would be gistless

"Well I accepted then we started talking, at first he was talking like someone that doesn't know how to speak english, then I threatened him. That's when he started talking normally. After that conversation with him was really nice. Plus he replies fast unlike a certain girl I know." I gave her an accusing look

"Hey don't look at me like that it's not my fault so many people always want to talk to me, and see you, you're already comparing me to your boyfriend" she said back

" What's with you guys and always calling people my boyfriend, I don't even feel any form of attraction towards anyone of them, I just see them as people I'm talking to. I agree they are fine boys but that doesn't mean I like them in that way and honestly I don't think they also see me like that" I'm really tired of them always jumping to the conclusion of me liking someone just because I talk to them and it's not even like I've been talking to them for a long time or something.

"Babygirl you can only speak for yourself"

" See come and go and sleep I can see that talking to you is a waste of my precious time" I shooed her away

" Whatever, Goodnight" and she ended the call, she didn't even wait for my reply, it's her time to shine, I'll treat her fuck up later.
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It's Friday morning and I just finished washing my clothes, after cleaning the whole house, Haidar wasn't much of a help, story of my life in the Abdulrahman's household, I wish I could just wake up and not have to do anything, but nope that won't happen. Not in  this house. The work I hate the most is laundry,  yes we have a  washing machine, but still it's tiring and annoying especially ironing, I wish mummy would agree to take our clothes to a dry cleaner. Or at least mine, I don too suffer.

I finished my chores, had my bath, then I decided to bake cupcakes , I asked Haidar for help,since he was the only one at home. At first we didn't know how to use the mixer but after a million youtube videos we finally got a hang of it.

This mixer is one of the first appliance we used immediately it was bought, usually when any new thing is bought it will first live the first half of it's years inside it's box without being used, untill when the spirit's directs mummy to finally  use it. I'm sure if she was at  home she wouldn't have let us touch it. But since she isn't here, I'm the boss.

The cupcakes were out if the oven and they were cold now, we were eating when ya Idris came to take Haidar so they could go to mosque.

I prayed at home. then I turned my data on to see series of messages on our group chat, I checked what the fuss was about turns out our maths scores has been uploaded. I decided to check mine first before hearing other people's scores, I took my tab out of my bag then I checked. Alhamdulilah I got 4.6 it's not that I'm not happy with the score just that I could have done better, and why is is over 5 for crying out loud. And knowing I'm not the highest in maths for the first time ever is making me feel a bit down, you know that feeling where you have always been the person ahead you're comfortable with your position and then suddenly you're no longer there, that's how I feel right now. This is mainly because it's math if it were any other subject I would not give a damn, but there's always a next time right