By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
Chisom glared at her phone. ‘What are you laughing at?’ ‘I thought you had fallen into the toilet bowl. And yes, I was right to say you where in the toilet. You must have had enough to eat. Are you constipated?
‘I just went to relieve myself. I drank lots of wine…’Chisom was a bit angry with the way he teased her that she felt like hitting him.
‘Hey, enough of the jokes,’Andrew said softly. ‘You have to drink enough water. It might help flush out toxic from you body, if there are any…It’s late. Go home…’then, he hung up.
Chisom opened the door and walked back to where Chioma was, but frowned when she saw Julia and her friends. They seemed to be talking rudely to Chioma.
Seeing Chisom walk over towards them, Julia glared at her. ‘Chisom, you must have been stealing something, am I right?’
‘I
went to the restroom to relief myself; do you have a problem with that?’Chisom
said coldly, picking up a bottle of water from the table. Raising her head, she
drank her water. As she drank the water, she felt that there was a slight
sweetness, and it tasted different from the other water she had drunk. Perhaps,
this was because, Andrew had recommended that she drink water. She was pleased that Andrew love and cared for
her.
Dara looked at Chisom and scrunched up her nose. ‘Just that? No wonder you stink!’
‘Maybe
you have poo in your mouth. I can
smell it from here!’ Chisom said, wrinkling her nose. ‘Perhaps, you want to poo
and pee? I can show you to the
restroom. It’s no big deal.’She glanced at Julia with a smirk.
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