Me, The Girls And My Guys Dem

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

I walked down the road . I decided calling my hommies, they would be worried. I brought my phone out, lo! it wasn’t my bb, it was Nokia express music, the screen was removed and the phone was bounded together with a paper soletape

. I stared at the phone in my hands as tears gathered in my eyes. I checked for my sim and it was intact. That gave me a little strength to move on.

My thoughts were all centered on how i was going to reach home safely.

The streets of calabar were busy as usuall,People were going about their business. No one even spared me a glance. How was i going to raise N950? Only one thing will help, that’s begging for alms.

I approached a man on suit, he looked rich in his outer appearance.

“good afternoon sir, just a minutes sir” i said. He gave me a glance. His bloodshot eyes were screening me thoroughly.

“wetin you want? I looking like kovernor?” he asked, spittles splashed out of his mouth unto my face. I nearly threw up.

I wasn’t better than him sha. I looked like an old mad man.

I simply walked away while he shook his mighty head. Maybe in pity or something he only knew.

I was dejected. It was almost afternoon and i was still roaming the streets. I found my self in the bustop without knowing.

Buses were loaded with people. Some where going my direction. If wishes were horses, i would wish to be in one of the buses.

Lo! A wallet was on the ground, i immediately stepped on it with my legs. When i was sure eyes weren’t staring i bent down and pick it. I prayed silently as i rushed out of the bustop . I went behind a building, brought out the wallet and opened it. Wads of naira note were arranged in it. I was so excited that i didn’t notice the group of boys heading my direction.

“afa bros” a guy said as he snatched away “MY” wallet. I raised my head in anger and my eyes met 6young boys of about 16 or 15years.

See small boys oo.. I mouthed out.


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