His 9ja Babe

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Freddy and I got into his car. Fifteen minutes later, I couldn't believe what befell us.

"Are you fucking kidding me, right now?" Freddy exclaimed.

I wiggled my index finger in the air and shook my head. "No way, Freddy. I don't support profanities. No cursing when you are around me".

"Okay! Fine!" he scoffed. He glanced at me before taking his attention back to the road. "It doesn't change anything, you know. I'm still right".

He parked his car at the entrance gate of my hotel and turned his body to face me. "The color red doesn't mean danger!"

My eyes widened. "You're unbelievable, Freddy. The red color actually means danger. Who in their right mind will press a red button when they are stuck in a factory? The red button might mean auto destruct".

He crossed his arms over his chest. "Naomi, orange color can also mean auto destruct. Think about it. Who says orange can't mean danger? You are being unfair to the colors. Consider the color's feelings!"

I gasped. "I can't believe this. How can we be arguing about colors. It doesn't make sense!"

Okay! I will explain to you what's actually happening. We were talking about random topics when he asked me that if I was stuck in a factory, what color of button will I press? I told him I would never touched the red. That it means danger and now he wants to prove to me that other colors can also mean danger. How does that make sense? I guess Freddy hasn't changed much. We still fight like cat and dog. But the truth is that I love it. I've missed this so much.

"Freddy, colors don't have feelings!" I voiced. "Use your brain!"

"You are trying to say other colors can't mean danger. What if the scientist likes orange and made the orange button auto destruct?"

"Freddy, the fact is that red means danger!"

"Oh! Okay, smartypants. Now explain why red color also means love? How can it mean love and danger at the same time?"

I paused. "Does red represent love?"

He facepalmed himself. "Obviously! Valentine's day is few weeks from now. Watch! You will see a lot of people on red. They will give red roses and even paint a lot of things red".

"Okay! Fine! I'm not sure what the color red represent. But I now that most times it represents danger".

"Other colors can also represent danger!" he insisted and smirked. "So I win!"

I rolled my eyes. "Why are you acting so immature? Why did we even have to argue about colors? Geez! You're unbelievable!"

"Nah! I'm awesome!" he said and wiggled his brows at me. "I have to admit. Arguing with you was really fun. Teasing you is the best!"

"But you know I won this argument, right?"

"What?"

I burst into laughter and chanted, "I won! I won! I won!"

"How did you win?"

"Because I had valid points while you didn't!" I stuck my tongue at him.

Geez! Why am I acting so immature now? I feel like slapping myself.

Freddy noticed my action and teased, "Yeah! Really mature, Naomi!"

"Yea! Naomi is the mature one here!"

"You know I was sarcastic, right?"

I pressed my lips together and glared at him.

He glared back and then, burst into laughter. "What's the matter, munchkin? Are you angry because you aren't as mature as I am?"