IRIS ✔

chapter 14

*He who loves you loves you with your dirt*
Uganda

AS WEEKS passed by Liam and Iris had become fast friends they spent almost all their free time together,mostly at the orchard garden ,Iris realised they were different in many ways ,he told her of his adventures abroad,his dreams to become one of the most successful business man despite the fact fate had offered him the privilege of being born with a platinum spoon this had amazed Iris he was unlike the other rich kids who rambled about inheriting their family business or money.

Iris saw someone with a dream,determined to make it on his own.

Liam admitted he always looked forward to hanging out with Iris and her two crazy friends,he especially enjoyed the frivolous banter between Philip and Ivie ,that wasn't something to miss,leaving those two in a room together was like steaming an already hot iron, Philip and Ivie were always at each other throat ,making the most of it was him watching her pretty smile, the playful nudge on his rib when he teased her or was it her glistening eyes which bespoke innocence.

Liam could had swore he had never seen anyone so full of life ,he had this crazy illusion of taking her far away where he could keep her all to himself to get her undivided attention but 'talk is cheap' he signs if only wishes were horses beggars would ride but he wasn't a beggar . What an Irony he thought.

Iris was aware of how deep she was delving with this Adonis man ,most times she hears her heart sings elatedly 'I love him...I love this man'
He was intelligent, every woman's dream,the worldly polished image he portrayed to the world made him seem older which always piqued her curiosity about him, she thought she would never be able to get enough of him .

'Who the hell was William Obazee?

This past weeks Iris had noted how he listened very attentively to her and gives his opinion only when required ,though he was often outspoken when with her blabbering friends,he didn't hesitate to correct her or object most times to her reactions towards people 'talk of who is rude between the both of them'

Iris wasn't blind to the fact he was the centre of attention in school,she had witnessed how girls shamelessly flaunt themselves around him ,he wasn't wears this expression of he couldn't careless ,it was obvious he had eyes only on her,Iris felt her heart constricts just as Ivie had told her weeks ago she was one lucky bitch but would it require fighting all the other bitches that gloat all around him.

"Seriously pretty you have to stop verbally assaulting people " Liam scolded snapping Iris out of her reverie

Liam had met Iris in the middle of a heated Quarrel with a group of girls ,that was one thing Iris sorely avoided a fight with those hussy cats over him.

"I don't just go about doing it,believe me,they started it" she said in defence

"Why would you stoop so low to their level as to exchange words with them"

"If you are blind ehh let me tell you that almost half the girls in this school wish to swallow me up deep in the ground because I am the one with you"

He chuckled"that's their problem pretty,ignoring them won't hurt "

"My grandfather thought me to defend my self when the needs arises" Iris gave him a sardonic smile

Liam looked at her smiling "just what did the old man teach you" Amusement lurked in his eyes "how to attack people verbally,am weeping already for your victims since have once been there"