Chapter Four :Bag Of Surprise

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"Don't call him that, please "

On getting home Ada told me that mom and dad went out, it was funny how the two of them made being married so sweet.
I got ready for my date and left the house, Ada told me she'd be praying that this time i wouldn't
get disappointed

I needed to be at another place for a change, so I texted the man to meet me at another restaurant.
When he arrived at the table where he was sitting, I was speechless. He was handsome, tall and fair.

Inner thoughts :damn girl!!! ☺youve finally hit the jackpot
He shook my hand and sat down.
I didn't know why but I found it really hard to talk and breathe, I was just staring at him like he was a piece of meat waiting to be devoured.

"It's really nice to meet you in person, miss amaka. You look absolutely stunning "

I chuckled nervously "I uh, its ummm, "
Inner thoughts : Jesus lady, please speak up
"You look beautiful, I mean stunning sorry fine, ummm handsome too"
He laughed at the words I let out and displayed a set of well placed white dentition and a dimple too

inner thoughts :You are an embarrassment!!!

Just shut up you're not helping me out here

" excuse me? "

I'm sorry I wasn't talking to you, don't mind me

"What can I get you? I would have preferred we ate at "Danny's" was quite surprised you changed your mind, their food is amazing "

"I have actually eaten, I just wanted snacks that's why I chose here, I hope you don't mind "

He smiled and stood up to get what we would eat" it's quite selfish of you, I had to starve myself just to eat with you" he flashed me another smile before leaving. "I wonder what Clay God used in molding this specimen" I thought to myself

When he came back I got more comfortable, though I found myself staring at his face most of the time,and didn't catch some words he let out because I was focused on his face.

we talked about so many things, the government, his job (he was a pediatrician), movies, games, football even.

I enjoyed the whole time I spent with him.

When we finally walked out of the restaurant, I felt a bit disappointed that we were leaving.He offered me a ride home but I refused. I felt the the need to take a cab. The aftermath of enjoying a good date makes you keep the man from stressing himself.

I was walking with him while we looked for a cab and just as I bent to pick one of my ear rings that fell off I saw him fall on the ground.

I didn't understand what happened and he was shaking like someone who was possessed. I was so scared and started calling out for help.

He was rolling on the ground and vibrating, I tried tapping him but it seemed like he grew worse.
A lot of people gathered around us and when I asked what was wrong with him, they told me he was convulsing.

Inner thoughts : 😲😲i thought for a minute that he was possessed

"You're not helping, this is very scary "

I managed to pick the things he threw on the floor, while he was convulsing his car keys, his phone and wallet. The men helped me move him into a car and we drove to the hospital after one of them had inserted a spoon into his mouth, apparently it was to prevent him from biting his lips

By the time he woke up he had bruises on his body and I was beyond scared. I had a lot of questions to ask him but I wanted him to rest. I asked for a relative's number and when his sister came I was relieved from watching him.

Inner thoughts : you deserve a big hug

For once you are nice to me, how sweet"

My body was messed up, my hair, there was so much dirt on me, and there blood stains on my clothes.When Ada saw me she was shocked, I didn't even have the energy to talk to her I just walked in to my room and graded him 65%. He was good company after all

Inner thoughts :So good that he got you to the hospital

A part of me felt concerned about him, his sister had mentioned that it was something that happened to him occasionally and he has been that way since birth. He was an epileptic
This was a huge burden to deal with, I picked my phone and texted him. "Thanks for the wonderful date, would love to do this again, be sure to leave the convulsion at home next time 😉"

He shouldn't be made to feel bad about what he can't control.
I got a text from David that read

"operation clean slate started # no to cigarettes 🙅" and it got me laughing. I took my bath and texted back, we texted each other the whole night before I became engulfed by sleep









Author's note

Hey everyone!
Sorry it took this long to continue our dates!

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