It's Chidinma quite alright but only that this time; she is dressed like a care free child. All her clothes were well hugged to her body. The make up on her face would have passed for someone looking for a boyfriend.
I don't really take note & details of Chidinma's beauty but on this day... I took the exception.
She is very fair in complexion with full rounded lips (uses red lipstick). Her Bre*st is just moderate for her small body. She wore a very tight jean that revealed her big lap with her protrude buttocks.
I just kept looking at her and thinking of how Bidemi would react when she sees her. I forced a greeting.
Me: (clearing my throat) good morning Chidinma...
Chidinma: Morning... I'm sorry for coming late. I couldn't get a bike down here on time.
Me: it's no big deal.... I like your outfit today. It looks great on you. I dint know you being trendy.
Chidinma: how do you mean?
Me: I mean... your mode of dressing is in vogue. I never expected you to dress like this.
Chidinma: (eyes bold) don't you like it?
Me: it's okay... I think we should go inside. Bidemi is even here today
Chidinma: oooh... what does she want?
Me: she just came to say hello... I bet she would leave as soon as she sees you.
Chidinma: (Smiling) no problem... she can stay if she wants to
Me: (stay ke.... I pity you) okay... if it does not disrupt our lesson.
We both walked into the living room. I fixed my eyes on Bidemi with my thoughts trying to figure what is going through her mind. Chidinma greeted her.
Chidinma: Good Morning... Bidemi
Bidemi: (low voice) good morning... I like your dress. it's lovely.
Chidinma: (Smiling) thank you ... Femi said the same thing too
Bidemi: (looks at me) yes... he's good at complementing ladies. I think I should take my leave; so that you guys can have your lesson.
Chidinma: you can stay if you don't have anything doing at home.
Bidemi: I don't have anything doing at home but I insist on going. I might come back before the end of the day.
I walked her to the gate and she started asking questions...
Bidemi will always be Bidemi.... I will try not to let her annoy me.
Bidemi: is she not supposed to be your teacher?
Me: (confused) yes... what do you think?
Bidemi: Nothing... it's not normal with the type of her dressing today. People might mistake her for your girlfriend
Me: (not surprised) what do you have me do with her dressing? I can't tell her that na
Bidemi: you can at least tell your mum. She can talk with her.
I just agreed to everything to what Bidemi said... I don't want to pick an argument with her.
She left with the view of coming back.
Kilode pelu bidemi yi gan. Must she always see and talk.
ReplyDeleteThis Bidemi self get wahala... I no pray for that kind person for my life
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