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"You said, she was looking for me? when did she start coming to my lodge to look for me, it's absurd", Janelle told Steff as she plopped herself down on the couch.
"I think you should call her and tell her you went for night lessons, by that way she won't be angry or start thinking something negative", Steff advised.
"Where would I tell her I slept after the night lessons?, Steff I really don't know why to say. I wanted to come back on the night of yesterday but the rain started suddenly, I couldn't go back... if it was an ordinary rain, I would have taken a step, but we are talking about a rainstorm here", Janelle groaned.
"That's why it would be better you called her earlier and tell her, like... do it right now.
Tell her that after the night class you went to stay in your coursemate's house since it was too late, that you both walked back home together.
It's a very good excuse to come up with", Steff suggested as she picked a pop of corn and threw it inside her mouth.
"That's true, I would do just that, for now, I need to take my bath", Janelle said.
"Like you didn't take your bath there", Steff whined, giving Janelle a naughty look.
"Duhhh, why would I... Christ, I forgot to tell you, guess what", Janelle screamed.
"Chill... calm down, what's the good news all about", Steff said.
Janelle twirled with her short curly hair, "you don't want to guess, please guess", She begged.
"You are finally going to sing in a choir?", Steff asked.
I quickly picked a pillow and threw it at her face, she reached for it immediately, "Why. Would. You. Do. That?", she shouted.
"What's the meaning of choir, do I look so churchy to you?", Janelle bawled.
"You seem to be one*, Steff retorted.
"Rashid asked me out, that God. Forsaken. Naughty. Fool. Fucking. Asked. Me. Out", Janelle stated.
"Whoaaaaaaaaaa, are you fucking serious about that?", she shrieked as her eyes widened.
"Yeah best, he fucking did so", Janelle replied.
"And what was your reply?", Steff questioned.
"What do you think?", Janelle asked.
"Don't tell me you said no, don't tell me that p-l-e-a-s-e", she drawled.
"I said yes", I snorted.
"Ohhh my gawddddddd, he's fucking hot, I thought maybe you gave a negative response, I would have smacked you so hard on your ass cheeks", Steff blurted.
"Seriously!!!, you would choose that annoying human being over me?", Janelle asked.
"Not really like that.... both on a normal level... let me put both of you in the same picture... no bestie title or whatsoever.
I would fucking choose him, did you take a good look at his abs?, did you see how his muscles bulged beneath his shirt the first day both of you went out together, if you can't remember, I have reminded you.
Not only is he fucking handsome, but he also's very well muscled, I don't think you would ever be tired of him, and babe he looks like a fucking Demi Sex God!!", she exclaimed.
"You are such a blackmailer, so you would just give up your best friend because of a guy's looks, you must be so...... I really don't know what to say to you, but you broke my heart", Janelle whined.
"Babe I ain't done yet and you are already complaining, secondly he looks super-rich", Steff added.
"What the.... says someone whose father is a multi-billionaire, you are a pervert and a sick fool", I cursed.
"Am rich too, sooooo", Janelle drawled.
"You mean the Daddy and Mummy type of rich, not the Janelle Parker type of rich, he looks like he owns an empire... it looks so with the way he walks, your boyfriend looks like a Greek Demi-God.
Won't you fear that I might snatch him away from you?", Steff asked.
"I know you won't ever try that shit, soooo shut the fuck up and tell me something more interesting", I spat.
Steff rolled her eyes at Janelle, picked up her phone, and logged into her Instagram account.
Steff's phone began ringing, "Hey Chubs it's your mom", Steff whispered.
Janelle glared daggers at Steff for calling her chubs before snatching the phone away from her hands.
She swiped at it, "Hey Mmmmm", she drawled.
"I was wondering where you were since yesterday evening I came looking for you", Mrs. Parker complained.
"Ohhh mum, I thought Steff told you I went for night lessons", Janelle said.
"Yeah, she told me, it's not like I am against you going for night lessons, I just want you to be very careful, please, be on your guard every time, okay?", the mum mumbled.
"Yeah mum, I would always be, how is Mr. Parker", she laughed.
"So he's now Mr. Parker, no longer your lovely twin", Mrs. Parker laughed back.
"Hope everyone is doing fine and my naughty Diaz!!", she screamed into the phone.
"He is fine, he just went on an excursion to the zoo with his school mates, they would be back by Friday or Saturday morning", Mrs. Parker said.
"Alright, was there anything you wanted to tell me, since you came over to my house, I thought it might be something serious", Janelle replied.
"Ohhh, I almost forgot, seems like old age is taking a good shot at me", Mrs. Parker laughed.
"Whenever you parents forget something, you always link it to getting old, mum you ain't even up to fifty and you are already talking about old age", Janelle blurted.
"That's your business, maybe theirs is all fake, but mine... I could tell you how fucking real mine is", Mrs. Parker countered.
"You would be coming home for Thanksgiving on Sunday, plead don't forget that important information, please don't forget it", Mrs. Parker pleaded.
"Thanksgiving? alright as long as my friends are invited to come", Janelle whined.
"You want them to come ?, if you do then be sure you are coming back here on Saturday, so we would prepare very well for Thanksgiving, with so many dishes.
"Just that!!!, expect I and Steff on Saturday afternoon", Janelle turned and gave Steff a wink.
I don't think I would be available, Steff said to Janelle using the sign gesture.
"Tell that to my momma when she looks for you on Saturday afternoon", Steff whispered back to her and stuck out her tongue at her.
"You said friends?, how many more friends have you made since you enrolled in that school of yours", Mrs. Parker questioned.
"Don't worry mum, you would like him... I mean you would like all of them, that comes around, they are so fucking nice and cool to be with", Janelle rasped.
"Hmmmm...", Mrs. Parker hummed.
"Alright... do have a nice day", Mrs. Parker added, they both bade each other goodbyes before she hung up the call.
"Gawddddd chubs, I do not think I would be able to make it on Saturday, but I could make it on Sunday", Steff promised.
"Nah babe it definitely has to be on Saturday, others could come on Sunday", Janelle grunted.
"Others!?", Steff queried.
"I don't know if Rashid would love to join, I want to invite him, but if he says no, then I will leave him", Janelle said.
"Maybe you should tell him first before you come to conclusions", Steff advised.
"Yeahhh", Janelle drawled as she picked up her phone and turned it on.
"We are damn late", she shrieked.
"Take your bath, and come join me for breakfast, then after that we would go for classes", Steff said.
"Yeah, thank you best... I really don't know what I would have done without you", Janelle blurted, before embracing Steff in a tight hug.