Mad Over Dance - Season 1 - Episode 8

6 years ago

Mad Over Dance - Season 1 - Episode 8

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The next morning, i found myself lying beside the girl that my heart beat for. She is so beautiful, and she even knows how to operate on different positions. *winks*
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baby: wake up

Nancy: * looking around* emmm chuks where am i?

Me: *see this bae ooh* you re in the hotel room u paid for.

Nancy: me paid for an hotel room?

Me: yap.

Nancy: i hope nothing happened last nite.

Me: haaa, see this girl ooh, something happened ooh. U pushed me into the bed, and was busy playing my d!ckson.

Nancy: so you mean we did it??

Me: we didn’t do it. You did it. U enjoyed it all.

Nancy: *shy* emmm. Sorry.

Me: me too. I should have stopped you.
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We were still talking when we had a knock. ”who is there???” i asked.

Voice: the room service sir.

Me: just give us some mins, we will come out of the room

Room service: ok sir.
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After some minutes, we left the hotel room without talking to each other. I checked my phone, and saw like up to 12 missed callsfrom alves. Since i knw why he was calling, i bothered not to call him back. We arrived at the school environs after treking for some mins and found out that all the groups have even started practicing…..

” oboy, where u go since last nite” alves said as he run over me.

Me: mehn nigga, i say make i go frosh small.

Alves: u be correct nigga jhoor, na ur babe be dhiz???

Me: emmm,

Nancy Cuts in*

Nancy: yep, i am his girlfriend and what about that?

Alves: noo, pretty, we re not fighting, just wanna know…. And by the way chuzzy which group u dey?

Me: bae, what’s that our group self.

Nancy: group 5

Alves: we gbudu together oh

Me: so the three of us re together. We go rock that show.

Alves: abiii. Abeg make una come. The other girls re waiting.
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We joined the other girls and every one of us started bringing up his or her lyrics. After much deliberation on which one to choose, we finally settled to use mine and use it in a dramatical way……..
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My love for started Nancy started to grow to the extend that i can’t stay a day without giving her a call. Maybe she is my soul mate.
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Days turned to weeks, our music/drama has become perfect, i and Nancy re to play the part of the music as lover while the other 3 persons will sing the music. Since the music was all about love, it needs love in action also. One faithful cool evening when we were performing our rehearsal, some group of boys entered into the hall where we occupied for our rehearsal.. I guess they were spoilt Libyan kids who were born into a rich family. Among them was the guy Nancy told me about. kizzy he bears.

Kizzy: hey beautiful , how yu doing?

Nancy: what re u doing here? I hope u re not here to cause a problem?

Kizzy: problem? Nah nah. Am here to make a deal to ur boyfriend. * turned toward me*

Me: am not interested in ur god forsaken deal. Go to hell with it.

Kizzy: u haven’t hear me out and u re already sending me to hell. Chilax bro……. Sell ur music to me and stand a chance of being popular.

Nancy: hey, what’s wrong with u, can’t u write ur own music.?

Kizzy: i can, buh am in love with his..
Haven’t u heard that some students changed their own music tones from hip hop to west life.

Nancy: and how does that concerns us.
U gat ur group to look after. Leave us alone , and just before u leave, just knw that his music isn’t for sell.

Kizzy: gotcha……. Boys lets leave here.
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It wasn’t long they left , alves was no where to be found. We searched for alves all through the whole hall , buh we didn’t see him.

”who knows what he has in mind” i asked myself.

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