Age is Just A Number-Part 3

“If you are sure, it is okay, have dinner with me,” he said, although he wanted to sound very confident, I could hear the notes of fear in his voice. Fear of rejection, I think. I was wondering if I should reject him, but I was like who am kidding, he is a nice fellow and weird, but it is tough to meet nice guys like this, so I decided to shock him by agreeing to dinner.

“Yes” I said softly

Age is Just A Number-Part 2

This is my number 08092657390. If you feel safe talking to me, I would love to hear from youBolade.
Bolade. It didn’t take me a long time to remember Bolade. Such a sweet nice guy, he was so kind and gentle. I was at that pharmacy, to get painkillers, but my cramps were causing me so much pain, I literally couldn’t get out of the car .
I lay flat on my scattered bed. It wasn’t comfortable, the swooning over Bolade made it comfortable. At that moment I knew I was going to call him.

Age is Just A Number-Part 1

So, I am not paranoid but I think someone has been following me like I am being tracked or followed.
All my dissipated energy came back, I was fired up and ready to kick some ass.
I wore my cross bag filled with pepper spray and other defence tools. I was ready, but I noticed no one was following me, I began to wonder if the guy noticed me when I trailed him and decided to back off.

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