𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐥

~~ 26. ~~

           Demilade sat alone in the living room thinking about what just happened. He doesn't know why he wants to take Lola out. He seriously doesn't have anywhere to go. He just wants to leave the house and he loves to go out with her. He might not like Lola very well. But he sure likes to take her out with him. Maybe because she is very fashionable or the fact that she knows how to mind her business and remains quiet even if she is talkative.

          Or the fact that she is pretty and she gets attention. His subconsciousness whispered to him.

           He shrugged away the thought and did some orders on his phone before going up to his room to change into a more suitable outfit.

           He entered his walk-in closet and thought about what to wear. He hardly goes out. He was so used to his suits and the native attires that he wore to parties. It had been so long since he went out with a lady.

            He noticed a black sweatshirt that has his name Demmy customized at the back. He had not worn it in ages. He wondered if it will still fit him. Although when he bought it, it was very very big on him.

          He had bought it together with Bayo and Yimika. They had had their name customized at the back and they had worn it out on a group date. He didn't wear it after that because Yimika break up with him shortly after that.

            Yimika is my past. He whispered to himself. I have moved on from her. He said to himself.

             He picked the cloth and snug jeans he never wear and leave the closet in.

       
                Lola wasn't in the living room when he got down and he frowned. He wondered how everything about women is always so slow. The same thing happens when he is going out with his mother and grandmother. And Angela.

            He wondered why he keep remembering his past lovers.

           Lola is not his girlfriend. She is just a deal. And she won't hurt him. She doesn't have the power to hurt him. He keeps saying it to himself. And there was no need to compare her with the others.

                He was still thinking about it when he heard footsteps approaching him. And Lola's voice came booming.

"Sorry. I'm here." She said and he turned around. He almost want to say something about her being late when the word got stuck in his throat.

           She was wearing a grey colour sweatshirt that seem too big on her and it has a word on the top - that is her chest. 'BEA'. And the blouse stops slightly below her upper abdomen. Her skin was showing from underneath the sweatshirt - especially when she moves her body. And she wears sweatpants of the same colour under white sneakers. Her hair is packed up in a bun and four of the braids - two on each side - fall and frame her face.

           She looked hot and beautiful with her baby pink lipstick and highlighted brows.

           The girl was a damsel. She knows how to make head turns with her dressing.

"Wow! You are also wearing a sweatshirt." She beamed and she grinned like a child. Which amuse Demilade.

          Sometimes she could act so mature and sometimes she acts like a kid. And he always seems confused about who she really is.

"You look different." She commented looking at him from head to toe. "And your sneaker is... Super nice."

          Lola admired him and she secretly love the handsome man in front of her. He was wearing something different from his signature suit and native attire. He wore a black sweatshirt and fitted white jeans under black sneakers with white heels. But the sneaker can't be compared to hers. His was very big and different. It must have cost a fortune.