Chapter Four - Can Anyone Hear Me

'In life the best advice you get is the one you give yourself, don't be a prey of circumstance'.

@Victor_Precious

Ira.

When I got to school, students were seen all around the vicinity which reminded me of my senior high. It was lovely seeing students,

both bullies, fashionistas and all sorts of personalities.

I ran to the ICT and damn, it was closed , the staffs must have left already.

I don't know anywhere around, I just got here few days ago and I've not gone round the school yet and since I don't have a friend,

I don't know how I'm suppose to find a cyber café before Mr. Yawn's class tomorrow.

I got on my bike and rode gently round the school and that was when I saw an old computer equipment in front of a small building, the building is hidden, I hurriedly went over to check the building.

It's really small I must say, from the outside it looks like a junkyard, the outside has a terrible old computer,

a broken keyboard and naked wires that tied the parts of the keyboard together.

I didn't see any write up or sign board that shows that this horrible place is a cyber café, but I just have to give it a try because I'm so in need of one.

I opened the door which has this awful sound, I left the handle and got in thinking it's like one of those computerize door,

you find when you go into a store and then it just closes all by itself.

Hell no, this is a real junkyard, cause the moment I got in, the door slammed really hard and

the house was so terrible that I ran to a seat and climbed on it, I thought someone broke in.

It was then it dawn on me that no one broke in, it was actually the door that made that awful sound,

I heard people laughing, they were laughing pretty hard, I got down from the seat,

put on a mean look and walked proudly to the place where the noise is actually coming from,

I hit the table so hard in order to get their attention and to express my anger,

The guys in the room turned their attention to me, they are just three, they looked really surprised at my action.

'Hey dude, no I think you are a girl right?'. One of the idiots inside this god forsaken place spoke,

I slapped him on the head and he just yell at my face and mouthed some abusive words which I didn't pay attention to.

I walked past him and went to this guy I saw sitting and smiling sheepishly at himself, he had a computer in front of him,

as I approach him his smile widened, 'I don't know why he's doing that right now but-----t I don't care'.

He has a very cute smile, I must say, brown hair which are curly at the tips, I saw his Adam apple go up and down on a regular,

his sleeves are folded revealing his goddamn muscles, his shirt had four buttons open,

his chest is a little puffed revealing his cool masculine chest, his shirt is bodyhugged which shows his nipples.

There's this hair on his chest that accidentally made its way out through the unbutton part, it's curly,

I don't know how long I've been staring but after he cleared his throat and asked me if I was done staring,

I groaned and covered my face with my homburg hat to hide the fact that I was literally blushing.

After regaining composure I arranged my hat and put on a very serious face making his smile disappear in a twinkle.

'So is this some cyber café or a junkyard or by any chance your little hide out' I asked the Gorgeous guy in front of me,

but I wasn't looking at him in the eye, I just let my eyes wander around the building.

'Well, what do you want, since you drove all the way here, no one brought you here,

I suppose it's not for sightseeing'. He said to me as his nigga's laughed along with him.

'okay, enough, I just want someone to help me switch places, like put my name and

photograph on this paper so it can look like mine, and I'll pay any amount requested' I told them with a Smirk.

'Listen up, you little cheese, we are not your body guards, that you can bribe to do whatever you want,

and this thing you just said now is called fake identity, what do u need it For'.

'Well, I don't care what you say it is but its not fake identity, it's called switching place and can you do it or you still want to blab like you just did'.

I told him pointing directly at his chest.

' we can do it, but no thanks we ain't taking the offer, and you know why?, because, one ,you are a rude bitch and two-------,

he couldn't complete his sentence before the cute one told him 'it's enough Bridge, its a girl',

His other friend held his arm and asked him to relax.

I don't know why that guy is so pissed off, do I in anyway look like the guy that took his Girlfriend?,

I said to myself really amazed at his attitude.

Mr. Handsome stood up from his chair, and walked towards my direction, I slowly step back and he pulled me to the wall and pinned me against it,

' you know, I hate rich kids like you, who think they can get whatever they want,

They don't even have brains to calculate before action, to check if they are supposed to poke nose,

they just think that everything happens with just a snap of their fingers.

Well, listen up babe, it doesn't work that way here, you have to be polite in asking for help or just use the door'.

He told me harshly not minding the pain he's making me pass through behind my wall.

As he pulled away, he showed me his back and said 'breathe' not even taking a glance at me,

I didn't know I was holding my breath, until he told me so, and I just did as he said without arguing, like am a three years old kid.

'Okay, fine, I apologize for my bad manners, but please I need this done, any amount you want' I told them this time with a pitiful face,

They just laughed at me, and continued what they were doing with their system.

I stared at them like a fool, I tried apologizing again and again of course again, and the fourth time I tried,

the guy who called me a rude bitch who took my chit chat upon his head like its a crown, I guess his friend once called him Bridge,

Anyways the guy told me to 'shut up and leave the store that am pissing him off with my presence' I felt really embarrassed and frustrated.

I knew I really spoke rudely, so I went over to him and apologized sincerely, but he didn't give ear to my plea,

he just concentrated on his laptop like no one was talking to him. I took my backpack and as I got to the door,

I remembered what I did to Iya and his friends one certain day,

They all wanted to go to the Gym and I pleaded to go with them but they refused I go with them.

Thinking of the trick I used on them that made me to go with them, I smiled at myself and slammed the door shut to get their attention

I dropped my bag on the chair and I could hear Bridge make a very long sigh,

'Here's my trick'

'can anybody hear me'

By Nicki minaj.

I sang it and did some dance moves.

I push, p-p-push it, like I'm in labor, and he'll t-t--teach me to, teach me to love my neighbor just w-w-wait up,

I'm processing' all the data, processing' all the data, p-p-processing' all the haters.

You was writin' disses, I was takin' pictures, signin' autographs for all of my bad bitches, and in the nic of time it just dawned on

I am Nicki Minaj and it's all on me,

But hey, maybe I'll never win, maybe I'm settlin' can't let the devil in, I'm a comic book, heroin but when the wind blows,

I'm so Marilyn write down, take pictures, bitches e-mail that I came to save a thing called female rap,

But I hope my ninja powers, don't fuck around and offend you cowards,

you mad at me cuz you think I got it easy if we were in the second grade then you would tease me.

Ya, see, you still a Lil snotty nose hood rat, I love Nicki scribbled all over you book bag

I love you too, I just wish your mother would have hugged you too.

You know Nicki love the kid

Yellow brick road looking' for the wic

But it rains, it pours for real def jam said I'm no Lauryn hill

Can't rap and sing on the same CD, the public won't get it, they got A.D.D, see Nicki, follow the rules,

Go and say your parents and get ready for school ( yeah follow the rules, go and say my prayers and get ready for school).

Dear God, I am only what you made me and I appreciate everything that you gave me but like,

I don't wanna do it more sort of the last sight of what I'm doin' it for

Thought that I was doing' something good for the game until they all started throwin' dirt on my name.

Tell Debbie, I tried, that I said I'm sorry, but I had to say goodbye, tell fend I, I'll never forget him and please tell Wayne I'll always be indebted (I'll never forget it, please tell Wayne I'll always be indebted).