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Amy's Pov

"What did you put in your bag?" I ask Sam, trying to shove away whatever was poking my ribs from his bag. His bag was in between the both of us.

"Oh sorry." He says, lifting his bag and placing it on his laps. I watch him bring out a tall can of Pringles.

"Pringles!" My subconscious screams in delight.

He opens it and immediately, the aroma fills the air.

"Guy, pass Pringles na." Olu jumps in from God knows where. He sits on the locker Sam and I shared before snatching the can away.

In case you don't recall, Olu is the loud guy from the party. The one that sat beside me while we played Truth or Dare.

What's he even looking for here? Is he not in science class?

"Me too o. I want." A girl yells out, making her way towards out seat.

Who is this one?

"Want kor. Better sit your tiny ass back down." Olu replies munching on Sam's Pringles like it belonged to him.

"See this one o. Is it for you?" Sam snatches back his Pringles. "Get out of here jare." He pushes Olu from the locker, making him almost fall on the floor.

"Ah na." Olu says dusting the reminants of Pringles from his palms into his mouth.

This boy ehn.

His eyes catch mine staring and he immediately breaks into a wide smile.

"Amaka! Amy of Lagos! Finest babe in Ivory Gates!" He hails with his hands in the air.

I can't help the smile that forms on my face. "Leave me, guy. You don't have sense."

"Ahan Amaka, me I don't have sense? Amaka why na?" He kneels in front of me and grabs my hand. "Amaka come and be my new babe." He says in a low voice, as he chewed on his bottom lip.

I look at him in amusement as he plays around with my fingers.

"Olu, bad man!" One of his science class friends hails.

Why are science students in our class?

The foolish boy turns to his friend with a smirk before looking back at me.

"Amy, let me take care of you." He says in a funny voice and I find myself laughing out loud. This boy is a fool.

The loud sound of Samuel's chair scraping the floor causes me to cringe.

"Gee, how far na. That sound dey irritate my ear." Olu says with his face all squeezed up and his finger cleaning his ear.

Sam doesn't reply as he looks occupied with writing something down.

"Don't you guys have class?" Steve asks after a moment of silence passes.

"Na true o. Guy we don forget the thing wey bring us come this place." Olu says to his science class friend, abruptly standing from where he knelt in front of me.

"It's true sef." His friend says. "You guys took our duster." He states, frowning.

"It's not your own o." Joy defends like she has been expecting the argument to come up.

She still hasn't spoken to neither I nor Enny since yesterday. We already planned to corner her during break sha.

"If I give you slap. Olu abeg help me dash that girl slap." Olu's friend says. Olu is about to do as told but Joy glares at him, making his hand freeze mid air.

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