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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 39

In the morning, Tuesday, Joe came into my room singing worship songs. I guess he woke up at the “wrong” side of the bed. I swear I’ve never ever heard Joe sing worship songs nor talking about churches. Once a topic is raised, he will whistle and walk out. Not knowing the hand of the almighty will soon touch my nigga. But i wasn’t sure if it a genuine call from the most high.

“if you see dream wiaa i dream today saiii! E sweet die” he said as he lowered his mass on my poor pillow which had turn brownish.

“if you wan chop today breakfasts comot your nyash for there naw naw” i ordered.

“ahhh! Ahh! Comon pillow wiaa i sidon na im you shout?” he asked.

I walked up to him and pushed him.

“i no go teh you my dream again” he said walking to the door. What else will he tell me apart from dating genevive and driving his private jet? Ive heard his dreams and ordeal times without number so i knew his present dream will be linked with the former.

Captain came in immediately Joe left, he was singing praises to God. Ahhh! All the sinners don the sing abi God go soon come?

” flames free that babe number sharp sharp” he ordered.

“e dey craze abi?” i asked rolling up from bed.

“shuoo! You no collect am?” he asked scrutinizing me for the 3rd time.

“i go free you when i parole am finish Jor she too make sense and na first meet am sef” i said taking my toothbrush.

He glared at me. Stood up from the bed, his last words were ” make i go collect my own na” he said and walked out leaving me laughing. I followed him outside to greet the girls.

I thought he was kidding oo! Not until i saw him wearing his trouser and shirts walking out of the house.

“as you dey go remember cutlass oooo my greetings to the macho!” i shouted at him, he paused on his steps, took a step backwards and walked back to the house with fears in his big owl-like eyes.

“i think say you no dey fear something ” i said admist laughters.

“you think say na that rat wey be cutlass i dey fear? I wan talk to my babe bro” he said pushing me aside.

“blue come go buy fuel come make we start gen na..my battery don flat” rock shouted from the backyard.

“why im be say na me una dey always like send errand?” i asked as i picked up the fuel container after putting on my clothes.

“blue am coming with you wait i want to but something” ngozi said rushing into the house. Rock draw he ears signalling me not to try any
 Una know na.

Into the streets, we walked. We were conversing, ngozi was very lively, once again i envied rock. What wouldn’t i do in this world with this damsel behind me.

We were smiling and laughing at our jokes, stares were coming our direction as we walked through the streets and i was enjoying the attention. Common! The girl was hot.

Soon we got to a place where black market was sold, bought 5litres.

“make i buy that thing for here” she said as we were walking past iyawo shop.

We walked in and i sat down on a chair while she did the buying. The young girl Was present, guess she didn’t go to school. She winked at me and i winked back. My mind went back to the embarrassment i got in her presence.

“lacasera! Lacasera!” someone hailed. Iyawo chuckled and the young girl smiled.

I turned the person calling me was the nigga that gave me the weed that transported me to church road. He was kush.

He sat down and brought out another wrap of his poison and extended it to me with a grin on his face.


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