Road to Jannah

Chapter Ten • Love Someone

|Dont. U. Dare. Touch. My. Cupcakes.|

|see this little girl talking about street cred *pulls your chubby cheeks* how they grow up so fast 😭|

|LMFAO!!! U? kidnappers fear u? the only reason they have to fear u is cause they know that u r bad for their business since the only ransom u r worth is 5 naira 😂😂😂|

|gurrl if that gist aint sweet, u better jump out the window immediately u see me 😈|

Yes Maryam managed to succeed in provoking me so much that I forgot about my earlier resolve to not reply back and let my fingers start tapping away at the keyboard of my touchscreen.

|Which cupcakes? You mean the ones that are going to disappear into my belly in less than ten minutes? 😋|

|*smacks hands of mentally deranged woman from my face* you need to go back to the asylum where you belong, woman 😑|

|For your kind information, kidnappers fear me because they know I am priceless, because they know there's no tangible amount for my ransom. Dangote, Oprah and Bill Gates can all give away everything they have but it'll still not be enough to cover my worth. *drops mic*😌|

|Gurl, that gist is so sweet that you're going to be the one jumping out the window cause of it is so I'll make sure I keep the windows closed.|

|Now I know I'm incredibly irresistible and it'll be incredibly hard since you cannot live without me but please my darling Maryam, keep your butt focused on our participants and stop texting me!|

Again Maryam had read my texts and was typing in seconds but this time I was determined, I would only read her texts and not reply back.

|prepare to lose a finger for every cupcake u eat. 😈|

|*holds hand of fellow mentally deranged woman* u mean where WE belong, ur plans of escaping this asylum didn't work, woman|

|*picks up mic* that's cause everything they have won't amount to 5 naira 😂😂😂|

|i actually hope this is true so yeah, keep them windows closed|

|my dear n darling Jannah, u make this mistake one too many times. u seem to always forget that im the one u can't live without, im the sugar in ur tea, the apple of ur eye, the love of ur life ❤ and p.s, i won't focus my butt on our participants because Jannah, putting ur butt to people's face is highly inappropriate so id rather focus my head on them.|

|ttyl mi amore 😗|

And with that, after having a hearty chuckle, I kept my phone back in my backpack. I really feel bad for leaving Maryam to handle the whole class on her own but I know when she hears me out, she'll understand that the situation was just that dire.

Ahmad Sambo had almost frozen to death all thanks to that Harrison's carelessness. But then, I had gotten to actually talk with him one on one. Something I'd never thought I'd be able to do and during that talk, I had seen a side of him I had never seen. He actually cried in front of me and at my words.

It was unbelievable but not nearly as unbelievable as all the things that came after. I know who couldn't actually see me but how he looked towards me made me feel like he holds in such a high regard that I myself don't even understand. It was uncomfortable, extremely so but still, it was enjoyable.