Chapter 14

When I entered the room the tension in it almost suffocated me. I found out through murmurs that Ada and Kachi were called out by the seminarian because of the altercation that ensued between them. I could smell the anger, literally.

I was at least happy to see that my roommate Lara was back from work. She was the only one I rolled with.

First of all,

she respected herself and acted like a graduate that she was unlike Sister Kachi who was a graduate but acted more like an illiterate. Two, She didn't pretend to be a saint like most of them did. Let's just say she acted like a city girl which was something I could actually relate to. No pretense.

When I finally entered the room she was lying on the bed with her earpiece on. I knew she sometimes didn't listen to music but like me, she wanted to shield her ears from the toxicity of the evil duo.

"Lara how far." I asked hitting her legs. She looked away from her phone, her addiction, and smiled at me.

"I'm just here oh. This one you are smiling like this this night, are we safe?" She teased smiling.

I ignored her very insinuating question laughing to cover up the blush that crept up on my face.

"You've started. Biko (please) leave me this night." I giggled taking off my gown and hanging it.

I didn't know why I felt very comfortable taking off my clothes before girls but not before boys. I loved to flaunt it before girls but then I quickly covered up after sex. I wasn't fat and I've heard from friends that I did have a little big boobs if that made sense. My body was goals I knew that do I didn't understand why I wasn't comfortable showing it off. I didn't know if it had to do with lack of confidence or I don't know really.

I think I felt insecure around guys because I was thin and hairy. And no, I don't have time to shave everyday. Who even does that in Africa. Besides there a lot of people who loved the hairs on my skin.

One guy back at home, one of the best readers in the lay reader association I belonged to at home, actually threatened not to talk to me if I ever shaved the hair on my legs. He had argued with me that I did and I didn't. To think he was arguing about it like he was so sure. I wondered if we shared the same body and I didn't know. Now that I think about it that argument I had with him was so ridiculous!

"How was work today?' I asked Lara putting on my nightgown. She had one earpiece in her ears and one out. I was fairer than she was and taller but other than that we both almost had the same shape. Though she always loved to tell me I was very pretty and she hasn't seen anyone prettier. Having a roommate to fuel your ego was goals really.

"Fine oh. My Boss keeps annoying me but I just ignore him. He keeps treating People like trash. You should see the way he talks to the cleaners. I'm the supervisor of the hotel and he treats me like shit. He thinks that because you are working under him he is god over your life. I just can't stand him." She confessed bitterly.

Her boss seriously was very annoying. The typical novel billionaire. Only he was married and so there was no hope for him to fall for Lara and for her to make him a better person. You know the usual cliché boss, worker love story.