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Not too long another girl entered.
Miranda: hey, hi you must be the new girl here right?
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Me: (feeling bored and uncomfortable around belinda but was glad to
see someone else) yes I am, my name is milly and you?
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Miranda: mine is miranda, meeting you is my pleasure. Wow I must say
you look beautiful even beautiful than all the girls I have seen in
campus.
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Me: thank you( I was surprised she said that. I know I am beautiful
but I didn't expect a girl to tell me that. Before then I heard
belinda hissed and looked away.
This was my chance to ask all my questions since she was more nicer
than belinda) how many of us will be staying in this room?
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Miranda: oh, it's just the three of us. We all are level 100. But what
course are you?
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Me: biochemistry and you
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Miranda: I am a law student.
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Me: what about that girl(pointing at belinda with my face because I
didn't know her name by then) she seems weird.(I whispered to her)
<br/>Miranda: oh! That's belinda she is an accounting student. She is
in level 200 she will be graduating the same year with us because she
added an additional year for herself here in campus to learn other
things like entrepreneurship.
(also whispering to me)
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Me: why is she like that I mean rude?(the whispering continues)
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Miranda: well she has been like that ever since, she is rich, quite
intelligent and her boyfriend is the leader of "presto perfectos."
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To be continued
Saturday, 8 October 2016
Must Read Story: The University Prestos (Part 1)
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Me: wow, I finally got an admission into that said indigenous
university. Well I hope it treat me nice unlike the way it treats
others.
My name is Milly. Milly brandez I am 23 years old and I come from a
filthily rich family. As you can see I have gotten an admission and
this is how and where my story began.
Me: hey my name is Milly and I am your roommate (hoping to get a
handshake but was turned down)
Belinda: nice to meet you.(she weighed me with her eyes and left the
doorpost to her bed).
Me: (I didn't like her one bit because she looked rugged and more like
a proustite) is it the two of us or are there still others?
Belinda: you waited here before I came in or were you talking to the
walls? So I would appreciate it if you just shut up and wait to see
for yourself. This is a room and not who wants to be a millionaire hot
seat. So stop questioning me like i am your answering machine!.
Me: well I am sorry(I felt like slapping her makeover fave but nah it
was just my first day).
To Be Continued
All rights reserved. No parts of this publication may be reproduced,
or distributed, without a prior written permission of the author.
Facebook: Nisor Wonderfulamaya
Email: Nwonderfulgod@gmail.com
Me: wow, I finally got an admission into that said indigenous
university. Well I hope it treat me nice unlike the way it treats
others.
My name is Milly. Milly brandez I am 23 years old and I come from a
filthily rich family. As you can see I have gotten an admission and
this is how and where my story began.
Me: hey my name is Milly and I am your roommate (hoping to get a
handshake but was turned down)
Belinda: nice to meet you.(she weighed me with her eyes and left the
doorpost to her bed).
Me: (I didn't like her one bit because she looked rugged and more like
a proustite) is it the two of us or are there still others?
Belinda: you waited here before I came in or were you talking to the
walls? So I would appreciate it if you just shut up and wait to see
for yourself. This is a room and not who wants to be a millionaire hot
seat. So stop questioning me like i am your answering machine!.
Me: well I am sorry(I felt like slapping her makeover fave but nah it
was just my first day).
To Be Continued