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Winter ville Academy
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Asides moving into Lekki,the only disadvantage is having to change schools.New people,new environment,having to make new friends all over again.......Not like i had that much in my old school.
Its been a week since we moved in here and now that we've settled in well,Dad thinks its now time for me to start attending school.He admitted me into a school named Winterville Academy .I heard the school's one of the most prestigious schools in Lagos.He thinks me attending such a school would be great for me,good facilities,friendly Teachers and students,beautiful and friendly environment and affordable fees(Half a million actually).So here i am,tying my shoe laces getting ready for my first day of school at Winterville Academy.To say I'm super nervous is an understatement.
"Lets do this".I muttered at the same time getting up from my pink queen sized bed walking up to the mirror to check myself out.
Shapeless body,Flat ass,a way too small waist........I wish God gave me a perfect body like the other girls i see passing by in my area and the Instagram influencers .I'm just plain ol' Ivie Frankson,Unfortunate me.
"Yetunde lets go.Aren't you dressed yet".I could hear my mother,Rita Adejoke Frankson,Shouting and her footsteps being heard from a distance.
"I'm coming".i yelled back picking up my new school bag and putting the mystery novel i've been reading recently 'Nancy Drew mysteries' .I found it in my aunt's library a few months back and decided to take it with me,of course after asking for her permission.
"Took you long enough".Mom said the moment i showed up outside my room door dressed in a Simple striped off shoulder crop top and blue jeans with some sneakers to match.
"Lets go abeg.I'm going to the boutique later on to meet up with Jane".She said walking downstairs with me following behind;Jane Rogers is my mother's best friend.They've been best of friends since secondary school i suppose.When those two start talking,it.Never.Ends.
We walk out of the house getting into her black Toyota.I hop into the backseat while mom gets into the driver's seat turning the ignition on ,the Hausa man working as our Gateman scurries over to the gate to open it and my mom drives out and soon out of the estate into the main road.
Few minutes later we were in front of Winterville Academy and i swear i could feel my heart beat unusually faster.
Here goes nothing......
© Rennie
Asides moving into Lekki,the only disadvantage is having to change schools.New people,new environment,having to make new friends all over again.......Not like i had that much in my old school.
Its been a week since we moved in here and now that we've settled in well,Dad thinks its now time for me to start attending school.He admitted me into a school named Winterville Academy .I heard the school's one of the most prestigious schools in Lagos.He thinks me attending such a school would be great for me,good facilities,friendly Teachers and students,beautiful and friendly environment and affordable fees(Half a million actually).So here i am,tying my shoe laces getting ready for my first day of school at Winterville Academy.To say I'm super nervous is an understatement.
"Lets do this".I muttered at the same time getting up from my pink queen sized bed walking up to the mirror to check myself out.
Shapeless body,Flat ass,a way too small waist........I wish God gave me a perfect body like the other girls i see passing by in my area and the Instagram influencers .I'm just plain ol' Ivie Frankson,Unfortunate me.
"Yetunde lets go.Aren't you dressed yet".I could hear my mother,Rita Adejoke Frankson,Shouting and her footsteps being heard from a distance.
"I'm coming".i yelled back picking up my new school bag and putting the mystery novel i've been reading recently 'Nancy Drew mysteries' .I found it in my aunt's library a few months back and decided to take it with me,of course after asking for her permission.
"Took you long enough".Mom said the moment i showed up outside my room door dressed in a Simple striped off shoulder crop top and blue jeans with some sneakers to match.
"Lets go abeg.I'm going to the boutique later on to meet up with Jane".She said walking downstairs with me following behind;Jane Rogers is my mother's best friend.They've been best of friends since secondary school i suppose.When those two start talking,it.Never.Ends.
We walk out of the house getting into her black Toyota.I hop into the backseat while mom gets into the driver's seat turning the ignition on ,the Hausa man working as our Gateman scurries over to the gate to open it and my mom drives out and soon out of the estate into the main road.
Few minutes later we were in front of Winterville Academy and i swear i could feel my heart beat unusually faster.
Here goes nothing......
© Rennie
