Well lovelies, mami is back. It is a lovely Sunday and we will talk abt Alex. He was the cutest Nigerian boy I had seen at age Ten. He was in my second primary school. I moved to a different school when I was older,cos that was my dream, As a kid I always admired my friends who attending schools in the neighbourhood. My school was so far away from home,while they dropped me off every morning, my friends walked to school in group. So when my prayers were finally answered and I joined the group,those were the best days of my first decade. I walked to school???!!! Who wld hv thought that an insignificant girl like me could have so much authority in my new school?? After I had picked up the pieces of my Andrew broken heart from my old school to my new school, I noticed a dark chocolate kid in my class, he was so neat, and apparently had a say in what went on that class, I mean who wldnt?? It was just a class of six shy students. I had finally found a group of ppl I wasn't afraid to bully, since I was a new girl, I can as well reign supreme.
To my disappointment, the only place I reigned was in class and exams,, turns out these students were not shy, and the cutest boy with the confidence of a 17 yr old lived right in front of the school. This time around I didn't share my lunch with him, (cos I had learnt my lesson),I was now mature, and playing hard to get......