The Other Side Of The Story

"You are serious about wrestling Dele's secretary aren't you?" Jane asked in between laughs. The sight of Amaka standing in a torn dress and an oversized jacket made Jane laugh uncontrollably.

"You look like a clown"

"Na you sabi that one, the most important thing is that I got what I went there for, my fight was not in vain"

"Hmmm freedom fighter, Nelson Mandela" Jane hailed Amaka as she ignored her and took of her torn dress.

"And to think I just bought this dress" Amaka regretfully examined her torn dress.

"What were you thinking when you tore it?" Jane asked.

"Abeg stop asking me too many questions, you are not the one who's ID was being withheld by a thug"

"Did you just call Dele a thug? Hehehehe, Amaka ooo"

Amaka ignored Jane and went into the kitchen to get herself some food, "in fact I'm going to sell that jacket I'm sure it will make up for my torn dress"