All Chapters of Deeper: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

T.J sighed as his father sorted out their luggage at the baggage claim. The bustling noise and passengers in a haste held a cryptic message yet,he didn't care to find out why.Murtala Mohammed airport was located in Ikeja, the central of the ever bustling Lagos state. If Lagos were to be compared to a state in the united states, it would be New York city.But that didn't make T.J feel at home.All that went through his mind was the dreadful Idea, scratch that,the reality of leaving the comfort of New York city to live in Nigeria. Unbelievably Nigeria!Words couldn't explain all he felt at the moment. All he wanted to do was turn back to the pilot and order him to fly him back to New York City or better still, teleport there.Last few weeks at NYC were unforgettable Nightmares to him. Saying goodbye to the guys and trying to get Ruby understand that, he was returning back to NYC after a yea

Roll the dice on  tonight, go and roll emOut_          She ran,pushing aside chairs and tables serving as hindrance. But they all put a hand in slowing her pace. She kept moving, panting heavily. The same scene kept popping in as she ran.The cold realization hit her. She was running in circles. Same scene, no change. It was the same Red creepy living room with White chairs and dark floor. A hand caught her. Oh no. This cant be happening. She struggled to free herself from her captors iron grip but all went to no avail. Perspiration lined her temple as they ran down in wet beads. She screamed but the sound unheard. Her pleas seem to be stuck in her throat. Helpless, she watched in horror as her captor tore her clothes to shreds,Malice and pure hate visib

We got our champagne         DreamsIn an endless drought...                                           ?The class was still in an uproar, as the students tried to out shout each other in nominating a candidate to run for Class captainship.With the stressed out  Corper, trying to bring back sanity to the once peaceful class, an Amused T.J watched the whole scene unfold, He hadn't stayed up to an hour, but was already entertained in his new class.Back in the states, things were done in an orderly manner but was quite boring.

Outside the bubble   Is the real deal            Life. They like it out there.  ? The week moved faster than usian bolt himself. Soon it was second week and normal lectures commenced.While the last week moved with impressive speed, the new week crawled slower than a day old turtle, making students wonder if a day was ever going to come to an end.Hours lasted longer than supposed and lecture periods seemed to never end.It was in one of the French classes, which bored the hell out of everyone in ss3B that T.J looked out just to sight Chimdi, surrounded by her minions.After their totally meaningless quarrel las

 Tell me whatyou gon' do to me.Confrontation ain'tnothin' new to me.                  ?                               Chimdi's thumb hovered over the  green dial button  on her phone. Nene's name with infinity love emoticons came staring back at her.She hated when they fought. Always rare and disastrous. But this time, she was certain she wasn't at fault.Hell, they took sides with a boy they hardly knew and even called her a bitch (literally).She stared at her phone, her hands itching to click on the dial button. It felt like forever since she last spoke to them when she just had a face o