[Story] Gentle And Funny Soul… Part 2

She held my hands in a way i couldnt explain
,something i dont like a girl holding me people
would think am a bad boy ,especially thay iya
risi ..
We almost got to my house then she
stopped,all i
could do was just smile and smile i wasn’t
replying
her talks until she got silent looking at me
straight
to my eyes she was getting closer i didnt even
make a move it happened like a movie maybe
indian movies,her lips were getting closer.
“Who run the world girls” her phone started
ringing something that pained me..
“My mum’s calling me we would chat on
whatsapp”
she said to me running back home.
“Wait do you have my number”
“Dont worry we will chat later”She said still
running..
I got home thinking less about the #1000 i
collected i was just thinking about the kiss i
missed why should i loose such a thing
“I just love this your hair its soft” titilayo
said…
“But i dont know why water keeps dropping on
it”
She said with sad face..
What!!! it was raining i quickly woke up i
quickly
closed my room window went to my mum
room
closed the window .
I didnt tell you something am from a reach
home.
I slept back…
Early morning ,i woke up by 7:30 am rushed to
my
toilet brushed my teeth clean up the house
bath
dressed up with my #8,000 ..
Femi pointed to me with three huge guys
running
to me..
“I don die”

WATCH OUT FOR PART 3 TOMORROW