Till Death Do Us Part- Episode 2

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******************************* 3 WEEKS LATER ***********************************

3 extremely long & uncomfortable weeks later I can finally say, "Home Sweet Home". Spending the last 20 days, 3 hours and 102 seconds in Lagos, Nigeria has felt like a recurrent nightmare! But, money must be made, after all I decided to do the whole "independent woman" - "making my own money thing".  Else, I would be seated on the 32nd floor of daddy's company signing papers and reviewing documents while making cool cash without all these stress.  

As I step out of the airplane, still on the stairs, I pause, take a deep breath in and out. Yes, this is definitely sane environment. I stand there just taking it all in while considering going straight to the spa from the airport when this rude Lagosian intrudes into my thoughts;

Aunty, commot for road na! People dey rush abeg. You just dey here dey look. Mtshewww.

How absolutely uncouth! I made sure to pick the 24C seat to ensure that I'm among the last set of people to step out of the plane- there is something fulfilling about watching people. But trust a Lagosian to be in a hurry over nothing because what other people? The pilot? or air hostesses? I shake my head ruefully, determined not to even let anything or anyone affect my giddy mood because, babygirl is back to the Buj!!

 

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*bing*

Hey girl, have you landed? We're celebrating this night right? (That wasn't a question. YOU ARE COMING OUT! Xoxo.

*typing a quick response*

Yes, I'm back and I NEED a break! Xoxo. I can always trust my best girl Ife for a fun time.


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Its been 10 long minutes and Ife is still "5 minutes out". I have no idea why I even believed that she had left her house in the first place. I have no one to blame but myself! Mtshewwww. She knows how much I hate wearing anything that isn't boots and now, not only am I putting on this absolutely ridiculously high stilettos, I'm also putting on a thigh length black dress (that is dragging unwanted stares) when i'd rather be with shorts! 

Standing alone isn't really working well for me and all the unnecessary stares is tiresome. I start making my way back to the parking lot because, I'm not up for this stress anymore and then I hear someone call me. I pause for a while not bothering to turn back because, who knows me here? I continue walking and I hear my name, this time louder... that voice!

Jessica, wait up!! He shouts and I hear him quicken his steps to almost a mini jog. 

There is only one person who calls me by my full name. I turn back and it's him... That freaking idiot has some nerve even uttering my name!

Stan, is there a reason you are screaming my name for the whole of Maitama to hear? I say more calmly than I feel while walking towards my car and shuffling things in my clutch to get the goddamn keys! 

Jessica, I want to apologize for what happened I- I stop him before he continues to aggravate me.

You apologize?! Stan, you APOLOGIZE??!!! I lost single everything I worked for and you "apologize?!" I'm facing my car now and praying to God that I feel my keys soon.

At this point, I can feel my hands shaking, the tears welling up... You WILL NOT cry in front of this nincompoop, Jess! He didn't see you cry before, and he won't now. I felt something cold- the key!

Babe, are you okay? I've been searching everywhere for you, I thought you came to change your shoes. Omg it's him! Of all the places and all the times to see him! I have to see him now? when i'm a mess?! 

Jeff! Hi, yes I came to change my shoes and- I stop speaking as I feel his hands on my waist and then a reassuring little squeeze. God, is there no end to my humiliation? He no doubts feels the tremors now...



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Hi everyone,

I trust you're enjoying the series so far?

What do you think happened next?? I'm eager to hear from you

Love always, 

Princess 💕



Comments

Dexter said…
Interesting read 👍
Diva said…
Ah, we were expecting something ‘steamy na’ 🙄
Austin said…
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Austin said…
Eweeee!!!
You’re going to kill us with suspense aren’t you?
Where did Jeff come from?
And did I read Jeff say “Babe”? Abi my eye dey pain me ni?
How did he know to save her like that? Cos I’m guessing he sensed she needed a distraction then.

Sian was definitely that werey first client. I don’t like him already. But I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt sha, I’ll wait till I hear the back story.

When’s the next coming please? 😭
Hannybell said…
Aaahhh, not again! Like why do you keep doing this to me?

This episode is too short oo! Plus You had better bribe me with a wet and slippery episode next cause aaaaaaah my ovaries!!

Jeff my greek god, the man in my dreams! Chai! I can already imagine Jeff's tight ass in that damn pant. Wait, what is he wearing? Please tell me he is in suit or a tight jean. Please God, whatever he is wearing needs to be tight and juicy/dripping oo cause amma kill someone!

Ife better be that no nonsense bestfriend cause if i get my hands on Stan, i will skin him alive. The nerve to even come close to my baby girl!

It's like i am taking this thing way too personnal. Sighs!

Aarrgghh! I want more moreee. No, I crave more. Give me moreeeeeee!

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