Guess whose back!😭❤️ My phone decided to show me who's boss recently and through out the week, I'd been trying to fix it. Thank you everyone who checked up on me.
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Perhaps, the oddest thing about Monday morning was having Denola Coker on the school bus with us. In all our five years of attending Royal Crest Academy, he always stuck by personal transportation to school. Moreso, when he finally got his own car earlier this year, Denola acted as though it was a third lung.
Pfft! Who knew Mummy’s boy could breathe well without it now?
However, it was either that or the glaring fresh molo Naeto Christopher rocked on the first day of SS3. It easily stole the attention in our bus to see that his signature afro was nowhere to be found.
Strings of concealed sniggers made rounds through the rowdy bus the second the rather obnoxious boy had entered that morning. Being Naeto, he was quick to glare at anyone who had the guts to stare a second too long at him. Trust me, he hadn’t been nicknamed ‘Jawbreaker’ for nothing. Those strong fists of his were quite reputable in the halls of RCA, especially after he knocked the lights out of the physics teacher for flogging his girlfriend. He was suspended after then and I wished I could say that was his first run in with the school authorities.
