||Chapter Twenty Five||
Mobola
I got out of the shower feeling light and clean. I decided to put on my favourite basketball red jersey pairing it with the shorts. I put my hair up in a simple ponytail slipping on my sandals, my phone in one hand as I walked out of my hotel room.Yesterday was beyond amazing, I've never felt so alive and it hurt like crazy that I can't tell my bestfriends yet. I still want to discuss it with Ire and see where this relationship is going before telling people.
"Good morning"
I heard a voice say, although it did seem familiar. I turned to look only to find Miss Perfect looking flawless as usual.
We're just going to eat breakfast nah.
She wore a two piece pink lace nightie, her black hair packed up in a really tight bun. Her face smooth and her skin glowing like as if she just woke up like that.
I refuse to believe she woke up like this.
And if she's going down to the restaurant looking like a Barbie seductress then no way am I going looking like Kobe Bryant's wannabe.I thought as I looked at her feeling my insecurities getting the best of me.
"Hi" I said with a tight smile.
"Mobola right?" She asked with a smile, making me notice her really perfect dentures.
She didn't exactly say my name right, although it's not her fault. She's just too British and primp for my liking.
"Yes. And you're Destiny" I answered playing with the hem of my jersey.
"Yeah. Are you going down for breakfast?"
"Yes. What about you?" I asked.
"I can't. I'm currently dieting. " She answered with a giggle causing my insides to churn.
Dieting?
What else does she want to lose?
Her life?!!She's already slimmer than a tooth pick for Christ sake.
I thought eyeing her in the process.
"Oh I see. Well I'll see you around then" I answered about taking my leave when she said something that made me bite my lip in anger.
"Could you let Ire that I'll be riding with him to the park? Since you're on your way down for breakfast " She said with her overly classy British voice.
"And why would I do that? I'm not your messenger destiny" I asked with a slight frown.
Who did this chic think she is? Just cos I might look uninteresting doesn't mean I'd let her walk all over me..
"Pardon?" She answered looking confused.
"Why would you be driving with ire?" I repeated.
"Because we're going on a picnic,Didn't Kolly tell you?" She asked feigning worry.
Kolly?
Who the hella is that?I asked myself feeling very confused.
"Kolade invited me to come along with you guys on ur picnic today. Besides Ire has a car, you don't expect me to ride with you and your friends" She explained with a scoff.
"Oh okay." I said rolling my eyes briskly walking away from that really awkward moment.
Kolly, tch.
He better not let me get his sorry butt!!
I walked into the restaurant searching for my friends when I saw them all smiling and chatting at a particular table. I immediately joined them sitting next to Ire before Destiny changes her mind about dieting this morning.

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