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BOY MANIAC

Author: Damien Ace
last update Last Updated: 2021-03-19 03:11:07

Chapter 7

For Godsake, did I just say all that? No, no, it can't be me.

I knew I was musing about her beauty some moments ago, but the guts to approach her, naah... I never had it. Let alone having the nerve to express it in the presence of this people. Then how TF did I get the nerve? how? 

I swallowed hard and slowly cover my mouth with my fingers. my eyes darted across the room, staring at all the stunned faces in the room, expecting someone to say something, something like, how dare you? how dare you say something like that? you are unbelievable, you are nothing but a... 

“loverboy”

a girl suddenly shouted

“love is in the air....”

“Bad boy, so soon”

“Oh my God...Yemi he has a crush on you...”

The girls kept on saying one after another.

“guy, when you start to follow woman?”

Terry asked with wide eyes. 

“I’m outta words” 

Wole added with shrugged shoulders.

“Styles you are such a perv
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