All Chapters of So Nice: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Everyday! You said in the words that I want you to stay! Cos I need you here with me. Tiana's POV.I walked along with a junior student on the Senior's block. I was about to decorate the main auditorium for the graduation of outgoing SS3 students.The junior's legs was faster than mine a bit. I wanted to tell him to slow down when I started hearing hush voices."Stop!" The first that I was hundred percent sure that it belonged to Blake said first."C'mon! Blake look, I've got all what you need. Please just... Just.."That voice _____ belongs to Shile. The voice belongs to that stupid girl.I felt barging into the classroom but I later changed the thought. I continued walking amidst thoughts to the hall.I decided to confront him during the first break time. No No I disagreed with my thoughts as I thought of something else of do.I'd not confront him. Rather, I'd pretend as I saw absolutely nothing! I'd not do as if I heard anything.I bounced to Nicholas and gave him a bro handshak

Tiana's POVMy brown palm slipped away from my feet as I was trying to rush to our house; my former happy family.I stared blankly at how unprepared the house is to be left and locked. The working TV, the plates on the dining table, the wig and other makeup accessories on the three seated arm chair.With my dug at each sides of my waist, I sighed before running to the TV to turn  it off and dashed to return the wig. Within seven minutes, the house was set and I ran to the door."My phone!" My eyes popped in remembrance and I lazily ran back to my room.My aunt had sent for me through a neighbour to report at my mum's residence because my phone was charging at my room and I was cruising in sitting roomThe joy of going to my house almost made me loose my sanity. I  had longed to see the house since I left the house on a fateful Tuesday.  My c

Things fall apart, the centre cannot hold - Chinau Achebe 4:30pmCairo, Egypt. Aachen's POV.My neighbour's stupid trumpet rang  loud that I cursed from my sleep."Fool!" I muttered beneath my breath, panting and I sat up. I scrunched my eyes in anger because the abrupt wake.I rested my head on the bedstand and my reflection from the mirror called my attention and I rose up to the it.I slowly swayed my hips at the rhythm and blues  song booming with an average volume from my brother's room. I touched my hair and drew it with an air of importance.BeautifulThat's my second name.I stopped and walked back

Tinashe's POVMy anger never allowed me to know when I bumped into a  JSS3 student."Are you blind!" I scowled at him and he staggered away in fear. All juniors fear the one and the only Tinashe Benjamin. No  one dare me, except for two fools that have been stepping on my nerves."What took you so long?" Claire complained as I got to the abandoned classroom."Chill. I'm here now. What's up" I cut her up and turned to JJ. His cute, perfectly cut face dropped down in thoughts."I have a plan. It's the usual plan, and I don't know maybe you'll like it" he licked his lower lip at me.I strolled to a seat. I cleaned it and sat down on it."And what's the usual plan?" I asked and my eyes caught them again. The window I was facing wasn't locked so I could see them.She was in his arms or he was in her a

Few weeks later..Third person narrative techniqueFaith took a stroll down from the estate to free her body or get suya from one of the mallam along the road.Her eagle eyes were at rest. It was screening the entire street as much as they stretch. She turned to a small kiosk and ordered for a bottle of Pepsi.The kiosk woman stared at her in awe all through. What a beautiful woman in her middle twenties! But her dressing was terrifying to mess with.She was in a white buttoned shirt with a black trouser. Her fixed black long hair was packed in a long ponytail. Her black big shade covered her eyes perfectly. Her red painted lips was beneath her beautifully pointed noise."Big bottle or  small one?" The woman asked a disturbed Faith."Anyone or.. Big!" She waved the woman off."Here you madam" the woma