Chapter 4

   'A dustbin is just right there, Fay'.

My subconscious reminded me.

Shut the fuck up!. I pushed back at her.

"Now, back to class." Amara stated as she headed towards block E. That's our last class for today and I don't feel like attending, and besides, to get to that particular block isn't easy at all and right now, I feel too tired and drained.

"Amara, can we skip the class? You know I said was tired. I'm still tired and more drained, I just wanna go home." I said to Amara who stopped in her tracks to stare at me before asking.

"What is it, Fay? You know, it's unlike you to be tired and drained like this. Are you alright?" She queried as she stare closely at my face.

On getting home, the gate was about to be locked by the gateman but he opened it back again on sighting two of the tenants.

Normally, students gets a room apartment and still shares the room with someone, in our situation, we got a two bedroom flat.

Amara and I decided to rent the house together seeing as our parents could afford it well. It's a students only compound, it's obvious that everyone here in this compound is well off, not everyone can afford this kind of house.

Our room is on the second floor, it's a three story building. We headed up stairs and stopped to chat with our house mates. I didn't wanna stay long so I tapped Amara who immediately got the hint and waved them goodbye as she handed me the house keys. I misplaced my own keys a week after we got the room.

  Since I can remember, I've been a very careless person when it comes to things like that. It's not like I don't care about it. I just wouldn't remember about it till I need it, I'll then start looking for it like it disappeared out of my bag.

I opened the door and groaned sweetly as I dug my feet into the soft welcoming rugs. Yeah! I missed you rug. I'm so crazy.

Amara slammed the door shut, dropping her bag on the chair beside the door, I kick off my sandals as I kneeled down firstly before crawling on the floor, the soft rugs warm and enticing.

Groaning loudly, I collapsed in the middle of the room and laid down there, signing softly. 

Amara came towards me and stare at me, shaking her head as she clocked her tongue in her mouth before saying.

"Why the heck are you moaning like someone's going down on you? Is there a problem, weirdo."

I shook my head and closed my eyes before saying.

"This feeling is better than receiving head." 

I replied as I let out a tired yawn.

"Do you know how it feels like to receive head? Look's who's talking about heads like she have received it before. Idiot." Amara snickered as she plopped down beside me, sitting up as she reached for the television remote.

"Duh! I've read tons and tons of books, remember?"

I replied tiredly, my eyelids dropping faster than I imagined. I didn't know I was this tired.

"Don't judge, until you receive head, just keep assuming." Amara replied as she switched the television on.

I turned on my right, ignoring Amara as I closed my eyes.

Before I knew it, sleep has engulfed me into his warm arms.

     I groaned thickly as voices and sounds interrupted my sleep. Rolling unto my left, side I pulled the blanket over my head as I burrow into the rug more smugly. Laughs rang above me and I forced myself to open my eyes.

  I opened my eyes then closed it immediately. Why the fuck did the lights wants to blind me now? I pushed up into a sitting position and huffed on seeing the interrupters of my sweet sleep. It's Amara and Abu. I so want to kill them now.

I groaned tiredly as I laid down again, pulling the pillow over my face. Who brought a pillow and blanket for me? The question popped into my head.

It's probably Amara, I thought as I prepared to go back to sleep.

"Stand up, abeg[please]." Abu voice cut into my small doze.

"Yes, Fay, you've been sleeping for over six hours, stand up please." Amara added after Abu.

"Are you sure she's not pregnant?  This time that she's sleeping like this." Abu asked Amara.

"Ah," Amara replied then continued

"Isn't it someone that have sex that would get pregnant?" She concluded as the both of them bursted out laughing.

I pulled the pillow off my face and sat up, rubbing my eyes before saying.

"Fuck you, the both of you." I showed them the finger as I stood up, my muscles protesting.

I don't know why whenever someone sleeps and didn't sleep to the his or her satisfaction, the person would feel body tired once the person wakes up. It happens to me a lot and I think that's weird.

I picked up the blanket and pillow, ignoring Amara and Abu as they bickered together. As I opened my room's door, Abu's voice stopped me.

"Aren't you gonna thank me for getting you a pillow and a blanket?" He asked

"Oh, I thought it was Amara that brought them." I argued.

"Well, it's not her, she left you the way you slept off." He said before adding.

"So, thank me then, you know it's me." He finished as he wiggled his eyebrows.

rolled my eyes.

"So? I'm not thanking you." I replied as I made to close my room door when he started talking again.

"Oh alright, I won't help you again, if you still can't thank me." He added as he brought out his phone from his pocket.

"Duh! That's your concern. I know you'll still help me, you love me." I replied as I finally closed my room door, cutting whatever Abu was still saying, urg!