LOGINIle Ife, one who hears the name for the first time would think it's was a village located in Osun state but that was the opposite of the sound of the name.
One could decided to stay at OAU for a whole two years without coming out, as the place was really big owning a large mass than any other place in Osun state.
It was Friday already and so far so good, Morgan had warmed up to Isere and Ejiro after apologising for being rude to Isere. Isere who didn't hold any grudge, began to cling to unto her like an handbag.
"Isere you are short oo," Ejiro whined as she stood beside Isere.
"Says the girl taller than me na, i wonder our height different," Isere retorted. There was obviously no height difference between Isere and Ejiro other than Ejiro had a longer neck.
"I'm still taller than you even if it's one inch," Ejiro whined back and they both laughed.
Morgan was busy applying eye liner, she looked sophisticated, Ejiro thought. She was dressed in a black leather short and a white tube top that revealed her belly button.
Isere admired her as she couldn't help but wish she was in her shoe. As soon as Morgan was done with her make up, she applied her red lip stick and stood up from her bed.
"Where are you going to?" Isere asked her. She smiled before replying Isere, "To the club."
Ejiro was baffled instantly, wasn't it just this Sunday that she came to school? How did she know of any club?
Isere got eager to follow her hearing it was a club, she turned to look Ejiro who wasn't looking their way at all.
"Can I tag along?" Isere asked her.
"Yes na but not the way you are dressed o," she pointed at Isere outfit which was a short plaid gown that stopped on her knees.
"Yes na, i have other clothings," Isere rushed to open her box, ransacking through them, looking for the perfect outfit. She finally saw a short V neck red gown that would stop on her mid thighs.
She showed it to Morgan and Morgan smiled in approval. Isere hurridely changed into the short red v neck gown looking extravagant. Her skin looking more amazing in the colour red. She asked Morgan to help her apply make up to her face and Morgan did.
Morgan didn't really like Isere because Isere had the kind of face and skin colour she ever wanted. Isere colour was untainted and she was extremely beautiful to the core. One of the reason Morgan didn't want her close because she hated walking with someone prettier than herself.
"Ji baby," Isere called Ejiro by the nickname she gave her, "You won't tag along?" She asked her.
"No oo, it's too early for clubbing na, it's my first year and i need to focus on my school works first, maybe in 200 level," Ejiro retorted trying to signal Isere with her eyes not to go.
'nerd! Na me Sabi pass, mtchweee' Morgan muttered within her, pissed that Ejiro always wanted to prove she was better. (Miss I know too much)
Morgan gave Ejiro a fake right smile, "if you don't want to go, don't bother."
"I won't," Ejiro retorted. Ejiro always made it clear she didn't like Morgan and she never for once pretended to.
"Take care oo," Isere told her gladly following Morgan's trail after borrowing one of Ejiro six inch high shoe and human hair wig.
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While in the Uber, Isere decided to ask Morgan questions thats been bothering her since they left hostel."Morgan, how did you know where the biggest club in ile ife are located?" Isere asked stuttering.
Morgan looked at her in some kind of way that state 'seriously?'
Morgan cleared her throat, "Before i got admission to this university, I've been to Sokoto, Ondo, Ogun, Edo, Akwa ibom, and almost five other states my dear."
Isere was in awe of what she had just heard, that made Isere wonder what took her there and from what age she began to explore.
Isere cleared her throat, "if you- don't mind me asking o, How old are you and from what age did you start to explore?"
Morgan laughed hysterically before placing her hand on Isere's shoulder, "I am twenty three years of age and I've been going to state since i was fiftheen. I have a rapid growth and at age fiftheen, I looked twenty," Morgan bragged feeling herself.
"And your parents let you...go out?" Isere brows furrowed when she asked that question.
Morgan didn't answer her but shrugged her shoulders, she wasn't going to tell you Isere her life story and Isere looked like those kids who were spoilt and trained with good money. From her skin to her face, the way Isere looked would tell you her parents were rich.
Those were all Morgan thoughts but what she didn't know about Isere was, although her parents were rich, she was locked in as a prisoner and not kept in as a child.
The Uber stopped and the Uber driver told them they had reached their destination, they both came out of the car. Isere stared at the sight in front of her.
Wow! Was all she could mutter. Because it was dark, her skin stood out of the rest, her red lip gloss made her lips more appealing. Her red gown that suited her skin and showed her curves and fresh laps made her an amazing sight from afar.
Morgan looked at Isere with envy, she wanted Isere skin colour, one of the reason she started bleaching but still her overly dark skin refused to totally leave her body.
Morgan shrugged off the thoughts and lead the way making Isere follow her inside.
Isere had an uncanny feeling in her gut but they were due to the fact that she was nervous and happy that she was on her own and she couldn't wait to see how it was inside.
Isere came out of the shower wearing Kelvin's white button shirt which stopped on her mid thigh. She watched Kelvin who was busy typing on his phone with admiration.When she recalled the fact she was pregnant, she became nervous, she thought of how to tell him and she imagined his reaction in a not so good way.She heaved a sigh as she made advances towards him. "I have to go now, my parents would soon be worried," Isere said, her voice came out low and that bothered Kelvin."Are you okay? Is there something you are not telling me?" Kelvin asked. He was concerned and worried."Kate, you had something to tell me, what is it?" He asked her, looking deep into her eyes.He couldn't understand her
Kelvin waited for Isere whilst tracing her movement on his phone. He missed her a lot and wanted to wrap his arms around her. He was thinking of what he'd do when he sees her first and the thought of seeing her face sent shivers down his spine.He didn't know that four weeks of staying away from her would do him bad.My drama queen?: I am here, now come and pick me!Kelvin chuckled lightly when he saw her message, she liked being bossy and it made him laugh whenever she acted bossy.Kelvin: Do you have to shout when you can bite??My drama queen ?: I'm so going to smack your head when I see you, so kindly help me already.Kelvin replied her while making his way outside to go get her.He was glad the guys went out as he needed some time with her before they return.
Its been one week since the incident between Isere and her parents; at first it was kind of awkward between them all as no one said nothing to each other.Isere's parents spoke to each other first before inviting Isere to join them and they all spoke. They spoke to the extent of deciding to let Isere take her path and do what she wanted as a means of correcting their past mistakes.The next day, Isere mother had asked Isere to follow her to the market to get groceries and in an polite manner which took Isere by shock.The family has been trying to bond and correcting past mistakes by watching programmes other than news together; Isere was shocked and was taken aback when she saw her mother tune the station to African magic.Her parents never brought up the topic regarding her pregnancy and who the father was although she knew they'd ask her soon.She hasn't been forced to do anything and h
Isere swallowed the lump in her throat when she was asked the question regarding the real father of her child. She wasn't expecting pastor Fredrick to catch her so easily.She was stunned as she bit her bottom lips, thinking of what to say next.She was still in awe of her mother's past and how notorious her mother was. Never has she pictures her mother in that way before.She felt hurt that she had to suffer for her mother's past mistake, she felt hurt that they had used the wrong ways to train her although they had the right reasons at heart.She was glad she had pulled this stunt or else, she'd be thinking of the consequences of getting an unexpected pregnancy and continue to suffer as usual."I am disappointed!" Isere deadpanned."All my life, I was deprived from everything. I neither had a mother to talk to me in a loving manner and a father to tease and listen
The room was silent, pastor Fredrick, pastor Mrs Williams, Isere, Isere's father all turned to look at Isere's mother as she began to speak."I was scared pastor, I only did that to prevent the past from repeating itself. I was scared my past would hunt me so I decided to do all I can do prevent it," Isere's mother spoke."By locking me in the house and beating me for saying certain words?!" Isere scoffed."Katherine, she is your mother, have some respect for her," Pastor Fredrick said to Isere. Isere kept mute as let her mother continued."I am a victim of God's grace and love and if not, maybe I might be in hell for my treacherous and immoral ways.""Interesting," Isere muttered with s
"Head pastor, welcome," Mr and Mrs Osagbai greeted.The head pastor Mr Fredrick was shocked to see the tension in the room , he stared at all the people in the room confused and wondered what had happened."Peace be unto you all," he finally said. He took a seat and prayed for some seconds before asking what the situation was about."The past has repeated itself again!" Isere mother cried out, tears rolling down her cheek as she paced around the room."What is going on?" Pastor Fredrick asked."Pastor, you won't believe what I am about to tell you, the church name has been tainted by those who the youths look up to," Mrs Williams spoke confusing Pastor Fredrick."What is happening?" Pastor Fredrick asked, he didn't understand what she just said."Katherine here is pregnant and for no one else but her father!" Mrs Williams spat out."Jesus