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Just came online to check up the reactions on my last post and I must admit, the reactions are not appreciative at all. I will just hold on to the next chapter till I get my results.
I'm trying to build up my page but it seems as though you guys are not ready to work with me. I Couldn't even get up to a 100 likes on the last post, why?
This is kinda alarming!
Is it that you guys want the season two of THE CHOSEN ONES FIRST?
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💋💋 Fake Billionaire💋💋
By
Usman Nafisat Oluwabukola
Chapter 1
~~Zaniyah Blake's ~~
🎶I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath🎶
🎶Scared to rock the boat and make a mess🎶
🎶So I sit quietly, agree politely🎶
🎶I guess that I forgot I had a choice🎶
🎶I let you push me past the breaking point🎶
🎶I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything🎶
I got up (hey!)🎶
🎶 Already brushing off the dust🎶
🎶You hear my voice, you hear that sound🎶
🎶Like thunder gonna shake the ground🎶
🎶You held me down, but I got up (hey!) 🎶
🎶Already brushing off the dust🎶
🎶You hear my voice, you hear that sound🎶
🎶Get ready cos I've had enough🎶
🎶I see it all, I see it now🎶
🎶I got the eye of the tiger🎶
🎶A fighter🎶
🎶Dancing through the fire🎶
🎶Cause I am a champion and you're gonna hear me roar🎶
🎶Louder, Louder than a lion🎶.............
🎶And you're gonna hear me roar🎶!!!!!!!!, I sang out the last part of Katy Perry Roar, rocking my guitar 🎸 immensely to finalize the note.
"Bravo! Bravo! Weldon Zan! Your voice came out melodiously matching the tone of the guitar. Weldon, miss" Martha, my music teacher said and I breathe a a sigh of relief. I look around, some of the students are still clapping for me. My eyes met with my friend, Melody and she smile at me. I carry my guitar, putting it into a bag and climb down the stepped podium, all eyes on me.
"Next up, Verose!" Miss Martha yell loudly and Verosa walk up the stairs carrying her piano. She set it down and sits facing us. Her eyes meet with mine and I give her a confident smile. She smile back at me and start with her piano. Her hands work magic on the piano and her voice came out perfectly as she sang the popular, "I will always love you" by Whiteney Houston.
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Zanitah Blakes! Zaniyah Blakes! Attention needed in the principals office! The speaker in the hallway blazed out just as I step out of English class.
"Go on. I will be waiting in the cafeteria", Melody my bestie said and I nod. Its actually lunch time and many students are rushing off to the cafeteria. I walk ahead going to the principals office. I adjust my school uniform as I walk into the principals large office.
"Good afternoon, miss Hilda". I greet the school secretary and she smile at me.
"Afternoon Sam. Mr Dan is waiting for you in his office, she mention and I smile at her before proceeding to the office. I make a turn and breath an air of confidence as I come face with the door. I knock softly.
"Come in." The thick voice of the principal greets me as I put on a straight face and walk in. Mr Dan McCauley, the principal of McCauley High School sits on a swerver chair. He is a chubby fat bald man in his early sixties. The office is a large pics on its own. It is painted in the color of the hibiscus with cream flooring, decorated with medals. The office has a beautiful scent if a flower, neat and simple.
"Good day sir". I bow in an humble manner and he mention me to sit. I sit on the chair, my mind wandering for the umpteenth time the call has been made that why will the principal want to see me. A minute of silence pass and no word was said. He is just looking straight ahead.
"Sir". I call out to him and he look at me briefly. He sigh and clear his throat.
"Are you aware that no payment has been made concerning your fees in the school? Mr Dan ask and I feel my heart sink into my tommy.
"Yes, yes sir" I stutter nodding my head.
"Why? Why is that? He ask again and I keep mute. What can I say? That there is no money to pay or what? I ask myself almost on the verge of tears.
"Zaniyah, your father Hinckerly Leonard Blakes is one of the wealthy billionaire here in California so why haven't your fees been paid because I don't understand, Mr Dan ask and I feel a year slip from my eyes.
"What is happening Zan? He ask again and I shake my head.
"Nothing sir, I mutter, my voice breaking.
"I am afraid you have to stay home onwards, at least till your fees are paid. I hope you understand? He ask and I nod.
"You can take your leave", he state after a brief pause. I nod and get from my seat.
"Thank you sir", I said bowing a little before walking out. Once outside his office, I sniff a little before breaking down in uncontrollable tears.
T. B. C.
So, there you have the first episode.
I just decide to post ni o
Na writing zeal enter me cos me gan, I dey feel excited!
I hope you enjoyed it?
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FAKE BILLIONAIRE
Nafisat Oluwabukola Usman
Settings_ America.
Plot_ Sacrifice and depression.
Genres_ Teen fiction
SYNOPSIS
Zaniyah, your father Hinckerly Leonard Blakes is one of the wealthy billionaire we have in the country so why haven't ....
What is happening? Zaniyah asked rubbing her sleepy eyes.
Mum and Dad are having ä fight, Suzzane said and at the mention of those words her heart broke.
Has he no conscience at all? Why was mum fighting with that heartless creature even after everything? That beast of ä father!
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So there you have the thrilling story of Zaniyah Blakes who happens to despise her father for obvious reasons, ( the handwriting is clear on the wall)
When ä loving father suddenly becomes heartless, sure there must be ä reason for that, fine out in this story FAKE BILLIONAIRE by Usman Nafisat Oluwabukola
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