Days At D.C.A

🌺~24~🌺

This chapter is for louange1st. Thank you for pushing me to update and inspiring such discipline 😂❤️

She glanced at the mirror once again.

"Now that's how its done" Amanda said smiling to her reflection in the mirror. Ifechi's skin glowed, her scarce pimples covered in brown powder, lips lined boldly in black liner and smoldered with shiny lipgloss.

Taking a deep breath, she lowered herself on the bed and began doing the lace of her shoe.

"You're wearing that?" Amanda scrunched her face distastefully.

Ifechi looked at her white sneakers before looking back at her sister. "yeah why?"

"I don't like it! You need something more fancy"

She rolled her eyes. "The theme is casual"

"Classy casual" Amanda corrected and Ifechi felt a slight regret for telling her every single detail about the party.

"Mtcheww"

"You know I'm the one in charge baa, so you better listen to me unless I'll not allow you to go to the party" she sassed.

Ifechi let out a soft hiss. "Peele o, oya what do you want me to wear?"

Amanda walked to the small shoe rack and pulled out a pair of nude pumps.

Ifechi's eye widened "heels?"

"Hm.. mph and they're not that high" Her sister nodded. "Oya wear them sharp sharp"

Ifechi sighed but she sat back nonetheless, pulled off her sneakers which she found nothing wrong with anyways and slipped on the shoes.

Amanda smiled satisfactorily

"that's my sis right there, you're going to slay this party, trust me everyone's eye will be on you"

Ifechi rolled her eyes "the celebrant nko? shey I told you I want to steal her shine ni"

Amanda hissed playfully "abeg..oya come and be going"

"With pleasure."

Some ten minutes later she was standing at a junction two streets away from her house. Her friends were going to meet her there, she'd given them the location specifically where the junction was. She didn't want anyone to know where she lived or what her home looked like, not even her closest friends.

She didn't know why.

As she watched cars drive by, a group of three women passed her, she greeted them, only one responsed. Rolling her eyes at their back she caught a bunch of passers-by staring at her. Perhaps they thought she was one of those girls that waited at the junction for their boyfriends, or worse did runs.

'children of this generation' she could almost hear their judgemental voices.

A boy whistled at her while she crossed to the other side of the road, deciding it would be easier for her friends to spot her there.

While she waited patiently for another five minutes, her mind wandered to her parents in Imo. They would be enjoying themselves now not knowing that their daughter had sneaked out of the house. Although technically she didn't sneak, as Amanda, the acting head of the house was very much aware of her going out and had supported every bit of it. She'd even assured Ifechi that she would take care of their two younger siblings to ensure that none of them would go snitching when their parents returned the next day.

A sleek black jeep pulling right beside her brought her out of her thoughts. The tinted glass rolled down to reveal a handsome guy with brown shades"

"Good evening gorgeous"