𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

07 'SEVEN'

For some very weird reason, Jemima, Doyin, Paul and Peter soon became a very popular squad in their Faculties and Departments. And although Jemima didn't care if she got more or less attention; she had somehow always managed to get or attract attention wherever she found herself. Whether it was less or more didn't make a difference.

Although only Jemima and Paul were in the same department and Faculty; Peter and Doyin who were also in different departments and faculties always found a way to hang out with them. Jemima's Instagram page which always had very familiar faces was greeted with new unfamiliar faces twice. Faces of Doyin, Paul and Peter.

"Why do we already offer departmental courses that's 4-unit in 100 level and you guys just get to offer general courses huh?" Jemima asked no one in particular, slamming her books shut in slight annoyance. It was enough that the course was a 4-unit course but the lecturer was extremely un-understandable so they had to do research on their own and reach out to the students in higher levels. Jemima, who had a hard time communicating with other people, found it hard to reach out to the students in higher levels.

It then fell to the shoulders of Paul who wasn't much of a social butterfly as well to find some of the students in the higher levels and after a while managed to get some PDFs and a few handouts. It wasn't then that they both realized that the course was much harder than they thought. They were the ones who chose Medicine and Surgery, no one asked them to so whatever madness their faculty and department came up with, they had to chest it. Those were Paul's words, by the way.

"Why are you wearing such a murderous face?" Doyin asked, climbing up the steps and stopping in front of the Jemima and the boys.

"She's complaining about BCH101" Paul replied, yawning while Doyin rolled her eyes.

"I hate that course. That is why I didn't go to science class in the first place" she muttered through her teeth and Peter burst into laughter.

"So what did the red-haired girl want to do with you?" Jemima asked and Doyin wore a face.

"You don't know Heraline xoxo as well?" Doyin asked and Jemima shook her head.

"I'm sure I've heard that name somewhere but it's not clicking right now" Jemima replied, running her hands through her hair.

"Heraline xoxo is that girl that draws and has this sort of gothic style" Doyin revealed reluctantly while Jemima's eyebrows shot up in remembrance.

"I remember her. She also has this street kind of style" Jemimah added and Doyin nodded her head.

"So what did she want with you?" Jemima asked bringing Doyin back to the reason why they were speaking about her in the first place.

"She gave you invitation cards to her party?" Peter asked seeing the red cards in Doyin's hands. The latter turned to him with a glare.

"Don't ruin my surprise" she spat at him while Peter threw his hands up laughing.

"So Heraline wanted me to have an invitation card to the party she's throwing this weekend. I figured out that we needed to go since you need a distraction from these '' Doyin said pointing disdainfully at the books in front of Jemima.

"So you in?" Doyin asked gleefully and Jemima nodded her head.

"Sure. I haven't been to a party since I resumed" she replied, packing up the books into her bag.

"So here's the crazier thing if we want to go for this party" Doyin started and Paul yawned again.

"You have to dress in gothic or street style?" he asked and Doyin turned to him, sending him a punch to his shoulder.