The Vivacious Tiffany

It was a hot afternoon the day she met Nelson. She was going home after a rough day at the office and as if that wasn’t enough, her Taxify trip cancelled before the driver got to her location. The cab-hailing app was beginning to annoy her with these kind of stunts. That was the reason she was standing by the roadside not too far from her work place - trying to order another ride, and _Slow_ or rather Glo wasn’t making that easy. The speed of her internet service provider was practically crawling. She was in a foul mood needless to say.  The slow network didn’t seem to be getting better so  she  decided to start working towards the nearest bus -s top in case  she   had to res ort to jumping buses.  She was so engrossed in my frustrations   she  didn’t notice the  bros  walking briskly behind  her  trying to get her attention .

  THE MORNING AFTER.. . Steven woke up with his arms and the room empty. Apparently, Grace had snuck out to save them the ‘morning after’ awkwardness. He stood up and hit the bathroom. He put the shower on full blast then began to think of the things that occurred over the night. He hoped that Grace would not expect anything more from him. He just wasn’t ready for commitment. He thanked

WARNING: Mild sexual content GRACE Add caption My name is Grace Ifarahanoluwa Johnson and I’m a hopeless romantic. I met Steven through a mutual friend, Tomi. I have no illusions that it was love at first sight. It wasn’t.

Ikr... It's been a while. A really long while... Today just happened to be one of those days. Woke up with a pounding head and no desire to get out of bed. Unfortunately, I had to. A mountain of bowls and containers from last night's party were awaiting me. The stink of stale stew emanating from them was already making my weak stomach threaten to bring back what's left of yesterday's dinner .

Dressed in a blue denim dress shirt with a matching peach sandal and peach handbag, Yetunde stylishly catwalked into the exquisitely designed auditorium swaying her hips at every step she took.

Victor, my closest friend came to my room. "Please can I borrow Dolapo for a while. " I glanced at Dolapo but she had this blank facial expression she always had. No one but me knew what went on behind that unexpressive countenance. "Sure" I reluctantly let her go because my friends said I've become clingy to her. I could sense her reluctance as she went with him.