Tiaraoluwa Londyn Miles
Diary Dee.
Tyrrel woke up and tried to engage me in a conversation but I wasn't in the mood. I ignored him and continued reading my novel. I wasn't in the mood of small talk and even if I was, not with him abeg!
Lucas sent me a message to call him when we reach Lagos but I ignored his text. Ever since I've been forced to stay with Tyrrel I've been ignoring him and I wouldn't stop now. Who does he think he is sef?
'Why are you so quiet ?' Tyrrel asked but I didn't even reply him.
'You know I love you,' he said and tried to put his hand into my gown. I shifted abruptly on my seat and his hand jerked away.
'This is not over,' he said and at that moment, if a knife was nearby, he was a dead man.
He hissed when I said nothing to him and started pressing his phone. I thought of the other guy, my admirer, and wondered what he was doing on the train. Maybe he was reading a book.
Or sleeping...
The train finally stopped and I had to control myself from feeling nauseous. I didn't want another vomiting spree.
Tyrrel helped with our bags while I looked around discreetly on the pretence of checking out the train station. I saw him sha. He seemed to be looking for me too but didn't see me. It made me smile.
I wasn't the only smitten one after all.
Would we meet again under a more favourable circumstance?
A/N
Hmm, I can't be the only one that thinks Coco is stunning, right?
If she really is, hit that star button so you become a star.
VOUS LISEZ
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