Me: which one?
She pointed at one carton, I suspected the biscuit price will be more than fifty naira and she might request for two if I decide to meddle in the buying.
I brought out ‘one hundred naira’ from my pocket.
Me: collect use am buy.
Favour: thank you.
Lizzy: what of my own? after you give me puna
Me: na all the money wey dey my hand.
Victory: make we dey go the filling station before them go close.
We went upfront the street, the area wasn’t tarred unlike the street leading to ours.
We got to an incomplete building that has a curve behind a fence and a yard.
Me: no human being with em right sense go pass here for night oh.
Victory: especially girl except you wan experience rape.
We took the road at the curve and walked towards the now busy road, at our left hand is the filling-station fence, we bought fuel from and by our right is a bush restaurant, that I don’t know how it function, I suspected something devilish. Me wey sabi mind my business, nothing concern me.
While at our front is the major road that have been overcome by pot-holes and years of existence.
A school that they usually play soccer in the evening, I nodey even go there sef.
And a police station that police have parked out of the place, maybe na landlords pursue them.
We entered the filling-station and one fine gal ran pass us, she wore bumshort and one fine t-shirt like that.
I come dey wonder why she run pass us, then I come discover say she wan first us buy since nobody dey there.
Fine girl: put two hundred own for me.
Me: you don take our turn oh..
Fine girl: make ona no vex, I dey in a hurry.
I looked her up, I am a bit taller than her and the jericho walls defending her chest arr still standing.
I must follow this girl bomber to bomber I swear.
She bought the fuel and paid, carried it and headed to the exist.
I gave my brother the fuel can and wanted to follow her matter up.
I hurried towards her, I was halfway when my bro called me back.
Victory: what of the money?
I ran back and gave him, then started my mission again.
I got out of the Filling-station and looked both sides, I saw someone that looked like her walking towards the other end of the road at my right.
I followed up and she stopped before the restaurant, na me she fit dey wait for sha… I quicken my steps when one smoker appeared from nowhere and they both hug.
Lit cigarette dey the guy hand, if that guy no go burn me na em hand em go use kill me.
Voice: you don buy am?
The guy smokish bass echo in the dark, I just do about turn.
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