NOTE.
Dear readers,
This story has nothing to do with the life of the authoress. It's a work of art inspired by the happenings in the Nigerian society. Thanks for reading, and thanks for your understanding.
It's all love from here. 😊❤️


The door slammed open and I could hear the elaborate, expensive shoes of my roommates match in tandem with the pristine marble floor of our hostel room. I raised my head from my book and took in the sight of the three young ladies who just came in.
Lola, a twenty year old girl who got admitted to study Agricultural science, had a voluptuous body. Her red dress hung tightly onto her body. It was skimpy and could barely cover her up.
Tolu, a nineteen year old girl studying chemical engineering was also indecently dressed. She wore a see-through outfit that did nothing to hide her body from the world.
Annie, who was the same age as Lola, was in the department of performing art. She was also dressed suggestively.
Their hands were full of all sorts of goodies that made mouths water.
"Ha, I enjoyed myself tonight! Chief Badmus is the best client ever! " I heard Lola say as she struggled to remove her shoe.
"That's so true! I've never had any client that spends so much on me before!" Annie said.
"Yeah, those that didn't join us are missing alot!" Tolu chipped in as she pointed in my direction. The three girls burst into laughter.
I saw them open the bags that they came in with and my eyes widened. All sorts of clothing and accessories, snacks, food stuffs, drinks and wine were in the numerous bags. The girls also brought out wads of cash and they shared it among themselves. My heart thightened as I stopped looking at them.
I looked down at my book but I was not assimilating anything. My mind was on the money the girls just brought out. My parents were struggling to make ends meet inorder to take care of my siblings and I. I struggled to pay my school fees myself from the various daily...