Chidinma

How does one dress for such events?
Chidinma was having a difficult morning. she had made up her mind on what she was going to do and now she lay there worrying over the most trivial thing- what to wear. It wasn't as if she didn't have clothes- thank goodness for people like Bayo who sold second hand baffs at tejuosho market, they suplied her with the latest fashion for a decent price.

Her clothes were strewn all over the room -when Bisi came back she would be angry, but she couldn't wory about Bisi today, today was an important day- she had tried on numerous outfits, all skirts of course and now she was exhausted. She still had to go for lectures and at this rate she would be late. she removed the thin blue towel and looked at herself. Rich caramel skin, soft round breasts, she tugged at her stomach a little bit and smiled, all that running across campus was paying off...

Blue skirt, white blouse, black ballet flats and a little make up professional yet not too flashy she didn't want to entertain Nnekas questions today.
But as soon as she entered the lecture hall, Nneka beckoned her over to sit where she was, she had to be careful so that the long benches didnt get their splinters in her skirt, this one was quality oh, marks and spencer and she paid Bayo good money for it

" Ah ah see as u con be like babe" Nneka accused her friend before she even sat down.
"Abeg leave me oh, i no fit fine again?" Chidinma replied her with a smile.

This was going to be one long lecture and she, one of the most brilliant students in class was actually not paying attention. As soon as class was over she and Nneka slowly shuffled out with the other students and went to stand under the tree where the fan yogo man usually posted himself. He already knew what they wanted and Chidinma gave him 80 naira.
"Aunty make i keep the change?" he asked with a shine to his eyes
" Oya keep am, i know say na thng wey u like be that" Chidinma replied with a laugh.

Nneka's boyfriend had arrived to pick her up just like he did every thursday, as usual she asked her dear friend to come along and as usual she declined, but for a good reason today. she waved as Tito and Nneka zoomed of in his white camry.

Chidinma opened her bag and looked at the white card sitting at the bottom "Lanre and Sons" it read, she pulled it out and looked at the mobile number scribbled at the back. she began to dial on her purewater phone 0803...
After only one ring he picked up "hello?"
"Hello this is chidinma, I..., the..." her voice trailed off
"Oh I know who you are, when are you coming? he asked
"Tttoday, now" she stuttered
" Ok, i will send my driver"
click

That was it, the first day of the rest of her life