Undecided - S01 E02

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Undecided - S01 E02

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

A week had passed since Dibz joined BlueBlood and it was like the school management was having a real life experience of “one week one trouble”,only theirs was much worse cus he had literally caused trouble in all the seven days he’d been in that school.

The latest episode now is that he submitted an empty answer sheet in a test conducted by the ECON professor,he had instead drawn a rather impressive image of the professor himself in a funny position with just his boxers on.

The proprietor,a good friend of his dad’s had tried his best to overlook Dibz’s theatrics but he could only endure so much and so he’d decided to call Mr.Njoku and intimate him with his son’s doings.”Dibz Manuel,report to the proprietor’s office at once”,came the secretary’s voice blasting through all the speakers in the school.

Dibz,who was having lunch in his penthouse as he detested having to eat in the presence of ‘stuck up strangers'(his own words tho) ,heard that his presence was required.

He was abit confused as he knew he hadn’t done anything..yet or maybe the sch mgt had finally agreed to expell him,he smiled as he got closed to the proprietor’s office only to get in a get the shock of his life…his dad waiting there for him with a heavy frown on his face.

“What is all these rubbish about your nonchalant and disrespectful attitude towards the sch mgt,i’m hearing?”,thundered Mr.Njoku.”Have you grown dumb?”he shouted again after Dibz failed to reply him immediately.”Look dad,we all know it would eventually get to this,i mean this is the fourth school I’ve attended just for highschool alone,cmon just drop it already,school’s not just cut out for me”,Dibz said hoping his dad could see things from his point of view.”I’ve always wanted to draw dad and you know it but you just won’t let me,okay how about football? you still disagreed ,you just want me to do what you want but it’s my life dad,I have a right to choose what’s right for me,ITS MY LIF…”He couldn’t finish saying the words before his dad punched him square in the face.

Mr.Njoku realizing what he’d just done ,felt remorseful and tried to touch his dear son’s face but Dibz was having none of that,he shifted far away from his dad as if just being close to him would infect him with the deadly Ebola virus.”Onyi pls I’m really sorry ,I didn’t mean to react like that I’m sorry pls forgive me”,Mr.Njoku pleaded.
Well if he really wanted his son to forgive him, he’d started off wrongly by calling Dibz his native name (onyekachi) which he didn’t fancy so much,but who was he to continue to stay mad at his dad when he’d already apologized,he was one not to hold grudges against people especially his dad so he forgave him and they hugged themselves.”I’ve heard all you’ve said son and I realize that I might have been a but selfish on my part”,his dad said while he rolled his eyes,always trust his dad to never really accept he’s entirely at fault.”But I’d loved it if you finished school even if it’s just highschool and I promise to support you in whatever you wanna do after it.If it’s football I’d even talk to some of my friends in the ministry of sports and see if they could get you a spot on the U17 national team heading to Qatar next year,I promise”,said Mr.Njoku to his son.

Dibz was too shocked to say anything,he never knew the day would come when his dad would finally support his footballing career.”Really dad,you’re not messing with me now are you?,”Of course son,You can trust me but there’s a catch though”,Mr Njoku said.’Of course there’s always a condition with you’re,Dibz thought rolling his eyes.”You have to stop being rude and disrespectful to the sch not plus you must up your grades,anything less than a 3.5 GPA and deal’s off plus I’d enroll you in military sch,got it?,his dad said making sure not to miss anything while stipulating the terms down to Dibz.”Aye aye captain”,Dibz replied doing a mock salute too to show his agreement to the terms.Later on his dad left and Dibz returned back to his condo to plan how he’d get through the remainder of highschool in compliance with his dad’s terms.

That also meant he had to listen attentively in classes now and make sure not to miss any other class again,just the thought of all that almost made him want to call his dad back and accept the military sch offer at least he’d get to do real stuff than to sit all day and listen to boring old dudes talk about even more boring sch shit,but nothing scared him more than the thought of him wearing the school’s uniform… ‘aaaaargggghh can my life get anymore exciting?’,he thought dryly.