MY LIF£ AS AN UPCOMING ACTOR BY IGWE epi 30 (B)

ME: hello, Sola….
BISOLA: igwe how’re you doing?
ME: am fine. Happy sunday.
BISOLA: i wish you the best. Please can you come over to my house?
ME: when?
BISOLA: you can come now, if you’re less busy.
ME: i’ll come but not now, am cooking.
BISOLA: please, make sure you come early.
ME: alright.

** hung up. Samuel starred at me when i droped the call.
” who was that?” samuel asked.
” it’s corper Bisola.” i replied. ”Hmmm! Bisola! I hope you haven’t entered her trap because that Yoruba girl is something else?” samuel said.
I looked at him with a suprised face. **
ME: what did you mean by she is something else?
SAMUEL: she is very harsh.
ME: how??
SAMUEL: aren’t you in the school?
ME: i am but tell me.
SAMUEL: i wouldn’t tell you anything just be careful with her.
** we continued with our cooking.
Thereafter, i took my bath and got dressed and went to her house.
I knocked at the door but she didn’t answer me.
I dialled her number, she picked up and told me to enter inside that the room was unlock.
I entered inside the room and sat down,
i brought out my phone and was started pressing it.
Some minutes later, she entered. She sat down beside me and gave me a kiss on my cheek. **
BISOLA: welcome igwe, did you came to my house yesterday?
ME: ** i was suprised at her question ** yes, were you not the one that called me?
BISOLA: what am i doing when you came?
** i explained everything that happened, to her. She became ashamed of herself. ** what’ve i done to myself?
ME: so tell me, what happened, were you drunk or what?
BISOLA: i followed my collegue to a wedding ceremony yesterday.
It has really dealt with me, i swore not to have anything to do with acohol again.
ME: please you better do.
BISOLA: were you the one that arranged my parlour and warmed my soup?
ME: yes.
BISOLA: you are such a nice guy. So after seeing my nakedness yesterday and you didn’t touch me,
hmm, that shows you’re indeed a man.
And because of that, my body are yours.

To be continue.