After It Happened

"Oh shut up. Which one is Ke-ke now. Camille or Keita please."

I smile knowing how she hates that nickname. Taking her hand, I drag her to class to save both our asses.

"Why are you-"

"I don't want that man's wahala today please. We'll talk in class."

Finding two empty seats we drop our books on the desks and wait for the late teacher.

All this rushing for nothing. Well at least I'm here before him.

"Why were you late today? I didn't see you before my first lesson."

"All thanks to my stupid step brother." As she speaks she glances at Kelechi who is seating two rows in front of us searching for something in his bag.

"I thought your dad brings you to school."

stuff I think. I had to

conversation as the sadistic Mr.

are out. I

girl in the first row stares at the

"265 sir."

"For which course?"

"Pharmacy."

"Okay you tried."

as the class turns to

score' class. So

students quickly replied the man with "I haven't seen my results" not excited to

person's perk up. I'm sure they are eager to hear the

I'm planning to study

mostly from the girl population. Do they think no one notices how they fawn over Kaycee? I glance at Camille and notice the deep scowl she has on

shaken from my almost slumber by Camille as she subtly alerts me of Mr. Fahdia's arrival. He is asking a petite girl who is beside Camille. The girl mumbles her score to him and he scoffs making her sink

so cruel? If he was such a big shot in secondary school, what