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I listened to 'Soco by Wizkid' while writing this and it was all heaven 🎶🎶
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edicated to Berechii thanks for the amazing cover ❤️

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A party gives you innermost
peace. If you believe otherwise,
trust me, you're living a life
of turmoil
~Ajay
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~𝙰𝚓𝚊𝚢~

"You don't mean it!" Zara exclaimed admist laughter while I was explaining my ordeal with that Jiro guy earlier today. She was already dressed up in a hot, spaghetti hand, baby pink mini dress which showed adequate amount of cleavage, paired with black wedge heels.

"I'm telling you, I never expered it," I said in a sing song voice, mimicking a popular Nigerian meme "That man no fear sef. He just said it like he had all the right to vomit such gibberish from his mouth."

"Girlll... You be spec na. Which guy wouldn't want you? He was just trying his luck johh."

"He was just trying his luck johh..." I mimicked, rolling my eyes. "I shouldn't be attracting those caliber of guys. No, seriously. I'm so disappointed in my self."

"Sheyy you've been the one praying for a prince charming? Now one has come and you're rejecting him." Zara laughed in between like someone was actually tickling her.

"God punish you, " I cursed, shoving my spread out palm in her face, "Prince oshi! Abeg, stand up let's be going. I just need some reasonable amount of alcohol to eliminate whatever it is on my body, that's attracting THAT caliber of men to me." I hissed in a 'duhh' tone.

"Ajayziskosko! Baby mama of Elon Musk himself," Zara hailed playfully as she stood up, all her teeth coming into display.

"Leave me johh..." I mumbled, leading the way and cautiously counting the clicking sounds my heels made as they connected to the floor. As unbelievable as it sounds, walking with heels has always been a challenge for me, even though I got to wear them almost everyday of my life. As much as I feel all fine and sexy, anytime I remember I'm wearing heels, my brain just screams 'Ajay, heels give yam leg o' and then I try counting my steps again.
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Zara and I went to a very popular night club in one of the biggest hostels in Lagos. It was a little bigger than the other ones we had attended before. Zara really got me this time. It was not so crowded and the effect of the blue, red, green light mix, was on another level. We took our seat on a couch beside the entrance of the club assessing every single human who walked in and laughing where necessary.

"Waiter, abeg bring that thing you're carrying here." Zara beckoned on a waiter who was walking towards our direction.

"Sorry ma'am. This is someone's order," the waiter said politely, "I could get you another one immediately I serve these ones out."

Zara smiled mischievously and walked over to the waiter. She leaned so close to him that he could feel her hot breath against his neck.

He swallowed. Hard!

I just sat where I was laughing my ass out. Zara is a certified street girl clad in designers clothes. Trust me!

Using her left palm to cover the side of her mouth, she whispered loudly into his left ear, "Well, you should be telling that to those wine glasses over there, " She said, using her head to motion at where the wine glasses were placed.

He just stood rooted to the ground like a statue.. I trust Zara used a rather mock seductive voice to say that. She picked two glasses of the Mojito cocktail from the tray, winked at him and began walking away, making sure to sway her hips accordingly. The waiter just turned quietly and went back to the counter to get back the orders.

"Zara! See you, see devil!" I exclaimed, using my joined palms to demonstrate the relationship between her and the devil.

"Leave that thing johh. That boy thinks I'm here to joke." She mumbled loudly and then stretched out a glass of the Mojito cocktail to me, "Here."

"Thank you."

Zara sat and then cleared her throat, "Let us toast to my baby girl, the most popular vlogger in the universe!"

"Osheyyy!!" I was literally jumping in my seat.

"Ajay baby, on behalf of me, my self and Frank, I uhm.. want to say a very sweet, nice, wonderful congratulations to you. Cheers to better things!"

"Cheers!!" I exclaimed excitedly before we clicked our glasses. In one gulp, I downed the entire glass of wine.

Just then 'Coming by Naira Marley' blasted from the speakers. To say that many people loved this song is an understatement... I was not exempted. I screamed my lungs out, moving my body excitedly on my seat.

"I'm going to dance o." I slurred excitedly, feeling a little tipsy. I was a light weight, no doubts.

"Oya o! That's why I brought you here ni. There's enough space to dance." Zara screamed back. Well, she had to. The music was so loud. She took my hands and pulled me off the seat taking me to the dance floor.

"Oya show them!" Zara hyped as I started displaying my mad dance moves.

What?

I'm a marlian o jaree! When it comes to dancing, na we get am!

The way Zara hyped my life only attracted serious attention. Everyone stopped dancing and the whole lime light was on me. Some were even taking videos.

That was how good I was at dancing.

And the best part? I was tipsy so I didn't even care about them, I just simply did my thing. Showcasing every single leg work style I could kill in heels.

Somewhere along the line, a weirdo joined me. A male weirdo. Dancing the exact same moves I was displaying. The way he stood opposite me dancing and smiling away gave me the extra motivation I needed. I began displaying other styles of dancing, going along with the vibe and the song.

🎶'Auu holy fire, holy water, holy money...... Eledumare bless you with body o baby.....'🎶 Soco by Wizkid started, filling my ears and head.

"Ayeeeee....." Zara exclaimed, immediately bending and doing justice to her waist. Whining and twerking to the beat. I did the same... But I was grinding and rocking the stranger who danced with me earlier. He actually didn't mind and went along with the flow, allowing my hips to move against his.

"Jesus! Jessica....!!" The stranger moaned as I grinded against his already hardening manhood. That was enough to bring me back to life. He fucking moaned my name...! I immediately stood up straight and faced him.

"Obinna?" I called, slowly recognizing the huge-figured stranger I had been dancing with. "Miss me?" He asked, grinning slyly.

How and why couldn't I recognize him even when he was right under my nose. What is he even doing here? Did he come with another woman? Has he finally lost interest in me? I couldn't help but think so deeply about it. You know how all these men can be.

"A Kobo for your thoughts?" He smirked, bringing me out of my trance.

"Why are you so damn petty? Other people are calling currencies like a dollar, a pound, a penny, you're here calling Kobo for me!" I hissed, rolling my eyes.

He laughed, displaying his beautiful set of arranged teeth as he lead me over to the bar counter where we sat comfortably "Come on, babe! You take things to personal!"

"Whatever! What are you doing here? Are you stalking me? Or did you come with a certain someone?" I asked curiously, honestly wanting to know the truth.

"Slow down na. Which one am I supposed to answer now?"

"All of them," I shrugged

"Okay... Honestly, I came to see a certain girl I can't stop thinking about, maybe and jeez! no, I came alone."

"Ohhh....." I drawled, nodding my head accordingly "Okay."

"Won't you ask who the 'certain girl' is?" He questioned, cocking an eyebrow at me. Honestly, I wanted to ask immediately but I didn't want it to seem like I'm too inquisitive or something!

"Will you tell me if I ask?" I sighed, folding my arms against my chest, peering into his eyes. He didn't reply. He just kept staring at me, his pupils dilating as seconds rolled by.

"Ajay," Obi started in a soft, thick voice "I really don't know what I'm supposed to do anymore. Since that interview, it's been you on my mind. I can't think of anything else except how to make you see that I really like you. About how I got to know you were here, I saw it on your IG post and the next moment I found myself racing here, to you! A chance is all I ask for. Hm?"

"But...."

As if sensing that I wanted to say something negative, he picked up my hands which were resting lazily on my thigh, held them tightly in his and caressed them gently with his thumb, cutting my speech short "Shhh! Ajay, no buts. Just try me, please."

I shook my head slowly in response. I liked him, yes! But the heck, I couldn't trust a public figure like him. An actor for that matter! The next thing he did shocked me to my liver. He stood up and went over to the DJ. Collecting the microphone, he quickly called the attention of everyone. The crowd gushed and hailed on seeing him. He had to beg over and over again before they became a bit calm.

Perks of being a public figure.. Yeah?

"Umm... Sorry to disturb the party but I um.. have an announcement to make. I want you'll to give me all your support because I need it now more than ever." There were some murmurings after he made that statement. However, it stopped almost immediately.

Walking towards my direction, he continued, "I know you might not find this so sweet, considering the kind of weirdo you are, but I'm out of options Ajay. I love you and I desperately need you in my life. All I ask for is a chance to prove myself to you. If it doesn't work out, fine! But if it does, then we'll see how far we can go."
Turning to the crowd, he louded "Abi how una see am?"

"It's perfect!"

"Ajay, say yes na!"

"E go well!"

"I no see am well o!" Zara yelled out of nowhere. I had totally forgotten I came with her. "Ajay, you didn't tell me anything about this." Zara whispered to me once she got closer to me.

"Baby girl calms na. I'll gist you everything later," I pleaded and she simply nodded and gave Obinna the go ahead. Getting down on his knees, he took my left hand in his, holding a beautiful 24 carat diamond crusted ring in his right hand.

"Ajay, see ehn, all these people here are my witnesses. I'm promising to love you, protect you and take care of you to the best of my ability. Please be my girlfriend."

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God whennnn😭😭😭 If you're single, gather here let's cry😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Sorry for the long chapter. It was so unavoidable 😩

Somebody should Sha goan call Fejiro o! They've taken his babe laidis😅😅😅

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