Chapter 20

Chika chose just that moment to wake up. Her makeup was still flawless even after she had slept the whole time I don't know how that's even possible. Although, her highlighter was all over her face now giving it a certain glittering shin.

"This one you are smiling like this?" She asked giving me a suspicious look. She Raised her brows with a crooked smile causing me to smile too.

"Nothing." I snorted, rolling my eyes at the stupid smirk on her face. It gave her the look of one of all these movies evil bitches. I always wanted that look but my stupid Beautiful face always made me look innocent, fragile and soft. The only times I could look bitchy was when I actually felt really bitchy mostly when I'm angry or I'm not in the mood for anything at all.

"Take this home as your assignment. Read the case of Donughue v Stevenson and the neighbourhood principle properly. The answers you were given are not properly grounded. Learn to speak like lawyers and give proper facts. " The lecturers voice rang out waking the asleep, and stopping all conversations and murmurings.

I wondered if he he didn't see that some people where sleeping or he saw and just didn't care.

"Yes sir." Most of my classmates said even the ones that had no idea what he was talking about and the ones that were sleeping through out the lecture. Even the ones that know nothing about the case.

Chika stood up immediately he left, "Gosh I need to sleep. I hate 8am lectures. They should be banned." She complained yawning.

I did too, I hated 8am lectures with my life. But today I wasn't angry. My mind was occupied with happy thoughts and sometimes a smile will creep on my face.

It was as if no matter what happened to me as long as Emeka was with me, I was be happy. I was happy loving him it was more of a strength than a weakness. I thought more of becoming better now knowing I had to be for someone. It was a very,very blissful feeling, loving and being loved. Finally finding someone who accepted you for you and accommodated your madness. Finding someone whose demon danced well with yours.

There was so much love in me I wanted to give and it felt so nice giving it. If I were asked to choose, I would rather give love than receive it.

"So how's your so called secret crush? Did you guys start dating already?" Chika asked as we walked out of the class. I didn't want to tell her about him yet. I don't know, I was just a very tight lipped private person especially when it was about my relationship. I found it hard to share.

"No." I smiled. "Why?"

"But you like him?"

"I love him. I'm in love with him." I confessed honestly and truthfully without a doubt. Yes, before I didn't want to fall in love again, I didn't want to date again. There were a lot of things I didn't want to do again. But, all the promises I made to myself he made me break. My walls were pushed down not scattered so I had no idea when he walked into my heart.