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Saturday, 7 November 2015

Adebimpe The Facebook Girl - Part 5


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As her phone was ringing, she picked. Though I couldn’t hear the caller’s voice from the phone, but bimpe was responding “ok, alright, ok, ok” on the phone and she dropped the call. Before I could say anything, bimpe said “that is my roommate at school. She is asking me the time I will get to PHC”. I dashed out of the room. I stood outside my house for like 10 minutes thinking all sort of things “Am I actually a mumu?, what if she is right about having a cousin?. After All, she will give me sex as a surprise before leaving so I will actually taste her. But should I tell her about what I saw on facebook?, but what if she asked me how I get to know her account details?, but if I don’t give her the money, how will she get to PHC?. Or should I delay her till tomorrow so as to enjoy her over the night?. But NO, she is having a 4 unit test tomorrow. And bimpe is beautiful ooooo, I think I like her naturally because if not, I won’t be this mumu for her”*********** 

The thoughts were just coming in and overlapping, I don’t know what to opt for. At a point, I just made up my mind to give her 5,000naira to manage. After all, I can’t pay more than 5k if I invite a girl for home service. So let me just zero my mind that I am paying only for the surprised sex and I will assume that I lost the 10k I gave her earlier. I stopped thinking and stopped a bike. Bike man, take me to governor's road. He said “bros na 150 naira oooo”. No problem, I replied. He rode pass through BRT bus stop and finally dropped me in front of first bank opposite mr bigs at ikotun. On getting to first bank ATM, the crowd was so much, so I decided to go to GTB atm adjacent first bank. The queue isn’t that much. I am the 12th person on the queue. I was so anxious to withdraw the money and go back home to meet my surprise package, infact, I insult anyone who stayed longer on the machine. 

When there were about 6 people in front of me, something just struck me that I should go to facebook and check her recent chats. This time, I got the greatest shock of my life on what I saw as I opened her message. She started a chat with swordman 5minutes ago 

SWORDMAN: baby, hi BIMPE: sweetie, I’m fine. I so much enjoyed the way you make love to me. It was the best I have ever had in my life. Chaiii. I developed headache instantly. I scrolled upto read again in case I didn’t get it very well, (I continued reading) 

SWORD:. Same thing here, I so much miss ur orals. Infact, if not for the test you said you want to write tomorrow, I won’t have let you go today. 

BIMPE: baby don’t worry, I will be back after the semester break. I can’t wait to feel you again 

SWORD: that’s my baby. How far with the place you said you are going for your Tfare, I mean your daddy’s friend you talked about?. 

BIMPE: I’m there already, but he went out to bank to withdraw money for me. 

SWORD: why not come here for a quickee plssssss 

BIMPE: time has gone and he will be back soon 

SWORD: baby pls it won’t be long, I promise it won’t exceed 10mins 

BIMPE:. Are u sure? 

SWORD: I promise 

BIMPE: ok dear, set the stage, don’t let me meet you with cloths on and make sure its a hot ride. I will be there in a jiffy. 

SWORD: ok dear, I will be waiting. 

Chaiiii. I shouted and it attracted the attention of people on the queue.They asked me what’s wrong but I couldn’t say anything. I stepped out of the bank. And was wondering if I am not dreaming. Just as I was thinking of what next to do. My phone rang and its a message from bimpe which says “baby, pls I left my school ID card at my cousin's place, I am on way to get it. I will be back in 20mins time pls”. I don’t know when I started crying. I was crying like a baby on the express. I said to myself. 

“This time samuel, u must teach this bastard a lesson she will never forget in her life...

To be continued...

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