Masuk"2:14 pm." my younger brother kelvin keeps reminding me of the time. It has been three months since we wrote the GCE exams and the results are to be published today at 3:00pm.
Nervousness is an understatement. I can't feel any part of my body, "Kelvin stop it, i beg of you . I will die oh guy." I spoke entering the living room in a slim black jeans and purple t- shirt.
"Did I ask you to come out? very soon you will walk around claiming big sister. Big sister oh! GCE results have been published in school go and see how you have carried the whole class on your head." He spoke nonchalantly while drinking his garri.
"Mummy! mummy! see eh, warn kelvin oh. I will die oh, how can he say I will be the last?" I am at the verge of tears. Do you know how it feels to be waiting for something your life depends on and someone jokes like that? No you don't.
"Eh eh eh eh God is my witness oh, I didn't say you will be the last. Dear sister, you can either carry the class on your head by being the first or as you said, the last. Your words not mine."
"You are a delusional idiot." that is my brother, always claiming to be wise and wants to be the eldest amongst us. I always think he is angry to be the second child for reasons unknown to me.
"None of my children is an idiot," my mum spoke wiping her hands on her loin cloth while entering the living room.
"Kelvin, I don't like this habit of yours, how can you be drinking garri when food is almost getting ready?" mum scolds. She can be scary at times. The thing is, she is slow in the kitchen. If there was no garri in this house, I think we would have perished. Don't get me wrong, she is a good cook. But the wait for food is agonising especially when you just got back from school.
"Ah ah mummy! you want me to die of hunger?" he spoke with his mouth full, particles flying everywhere.
"Close your mouth." my mum and I spoke at the same time. Eww typical Kelvin.
"Beli take this money, go to school and check your results. your father is not here so am taking my time to cook the food we will eat to celebrate your success."
leave it to my mum to drink my poison. She loves me to the extend that it creates a rift between Kelvin and I. Not that she loves him less. she is just happy she got a girl as her first child which was her wish not dad's. Not that he loves me less either, he is just so strict, very strict.
"Thank you mum," I spoke my voice already hoarse.
" Don't be nervous my dear. No child of Mr yenny fails. I trust you dear, I have prayed and God has done it, Just go and confirm it." I am already shedding tears while leaving the house not before kelvin shouted.
"class carrier."
Drinking garri: it's simply eating garri known as cassava flakes soaked in water with sugar and groundnuts, different things can be added to make it more tasteful
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