I didn't call her. Should I have texted? Hopefully she wasn't busy. I rang her bell. What time was it sef? 1 am. Eh she was awake jo. I rang the bell again. My phone also rang at that point. I knew it was Shafa, so I didn't pick. I ignored the call and proceeded to call Ronke. It was creepy standing outside someone's house in the dark at like freaking 1am in the morning. She picked on the 5th ring.
"He-llo?" I guess she was asleep. Not shagging or something gross like that.
"Ronke its Yale, abeg can open your door, I'm outside..."
"Why...?" She must have been fumbling around for a clock because she ranted off..."Dude its flipping 1am!"
"Ehen? Please I'm creeping out here, can you hurry"
"Oh-h-h-h" through her grumbling I heard rustling of sheets. Thank God, she was coming out.
"Sorry... sorry...."
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My phone rang immediately I hung up. It was Shafa.
"Ronke,Yale is coming to your crib."
"Stale gist."
"See .....don't be..." he trailed off. Oh.... HAHA! he was worried I was going to tattle tale. Expose him.
"Don't be what sweety?" I batted my eyelids, not that he could see how sweet I meant to be.
"I'm serious Ronke, she's mad, and she .... she can do without the extra drama."
"Shafa baby, I might be a trouble maker but I'm not stupid. Contrary to what you might believe, I am not...." I tried to think of the right phrase..."I am not looking to ruin your relationship. I actually want you guys to get together or whatever. What I want from you is very ...different."