So how was lectures today? I asked
It was as usual,nothing special,the noise, the lecturer,the class rep. College isn't easy Ella,
Well even at that,I still can't wait to get into college,I said as an aspirant
Till you get in,then you'll know just what am talking about,you'll look for a way to run,when you get fed up with the school.
K! Stop scaring me or what are you trying to do? I said folding my arms
Sorry ma'am! Am not trying to scare you,am only telling you the fact about college,but nevertheless! I pray you get your admission soon.
Now you're talking! I smiled,thank you and Amen.
So what's for dinner? K asked
I really don't know,what do you feel like eating?
Uhm! I want something light.
Something like what,I asked opening my two arms
Maybe like yam! K suggested
Yam! What type; fried,boiled or porridge? I asked
Ella why are you acting like a good chef? K said raising an eyebrow
So what are you trying to say now? I asked folding my arms,if you provoke me you'll sleep hungry tonight.
So because mom is not around,you want to threaten me right?
Blah blah blah! I said with my tongue out
Before I knew it he threw a pillow at me
Ouch! K, I'll tell mommy for you!
Blah blah blah! He imitated me as he brought out his tongue. Tell daddy too,its fried yam and egg i want,so go and prepare it.
Leave me alone,you'll sleep hungry this night i promise you,I pretended to be angry as I fold my arms and knees on the couch.
Ella that pillow wasn't painful,K said, OK fine! Sorry, mommy's girl sorry.
He came to where I was sitting and started tickling me, I started laughing and I was pushing him away
"K stop!"
He kept on tickling me,and I was laughing really hard,that shit really works on me
"OK fine fine! I'll cook the food" I said and he immediately stopped.
That's my girl,thank you kiddo,he said as he turned to return to his seat,I got up took the pillow on my couch,I threw it at him and ran to the kitchen.
"Silly girl" K said
So i prepared dinner and we ate together,I cleared up the table and we both went to our separate rooms.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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