"Red alert!", I looked at the two males still lying on the bed, with one a mile from the other, "am leaving the room in only my towel", I warn them to avoid the repetition of last time's mistake.
Reddy looked up at me with a smile, "afraid to the other halves quarrel resurface?", he stands from his bed, "as much as I would have loved to tease you, I can't do exactly that. I will also like to avoid the mistakes of last time", he walks out the door.
" You know am still going to collect even if you run for all eternity? agba chaa oso aguo mile", he says before he left.
I rolled my eyes at his threat, he can go to Okumu and stay with Ekwensu for all I care.
I proceeded to wear my uniform since it's the first day of the week.
I seriously hate this rule of wearing school uniforms, I hate how light the clothe feels compared to other clothes.
If am. actually going to return here next moon circle from school closing, I will make sure father makes me a new uniform with the sturdy materials we make use of.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I tugged on my grown hair.
"I will be sure to cut the hair. I don't want to walk around the halls looking like a girl in a male's clothing. It will actually feel weird trying to convince others you're a male and not a female.
I brush my shiny black hair till it sparked in it's beauty, it's almost a pity to cut my hair.
Making use of a dark elastic rope, I tied my stubborn hair up in a pony tail, but left the short ones to hang on my face.
"I will be sure to cut my hair when I return from classes. I will ask Kwofo to do the job since he's the one that have always done that", I wasn't talking to them, I was in fact soliloquizing.
"I love you hair all grown up like this", Blondie whispers on is side of my neck
"I love them lose, and left wild", Reddy says from his side of my neck, "don't cut it, we love how you're hair flows when it's loose".
My body shivered at both their close proximity, and their words. The twin breathes of the males I love fanning my unbuttoned neck.
It was on the tip of my tongue to tell them their other halves won't like it if we're to be found in a close embrace as we're now, but I bit my tongue to prevent it from causing another deep disagreement between us, and I have a hunch that our disagreement this time will last for long.
"The long hair will make me look feminine, and I don't want that, at least not in this academy".
I can't help the shiver I felt at the remembrance of a run in with a guard on the day I dressed like a female.