I DON’T FEEL YOU____story about margret

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It all started in a cool Sunday morning when the world is happy due to a free day that is  existing without rush hour, no  work hour  and rush for school.  It’s just Gods day…..

And it began…..

I don’t even care to observe what happened. At first she was just full of herself. Always walks with her nose high. Since i have known her she never has ever given up on her stand. Her yes is her yes. She was a kind of person that would never allow you to lead her. In fact always want to be a leader in everything she does.  Since two of us girls has been a friend of her, that’s how its use to be. Yes we have known her very well for her ego. Even whenever we are in argument she will…  not even will sorry. She must be the winner in that argument. Even when two of us both were against the point of argument.  A very tactical girl.  She knows how to use her time well and her virtue of a woman. But one thing i very like about her is that she claims not to care about the other precious gift given to woman. guys!, guys!.

Even upon that, they tend to wanting to stampede her. While the two of us will be the entertainers watching the game and the flock of sheep.

Is it proper to use the word “one thing i very like about her”, because that contradicts her inappropriate behaviour. Was it?  Well it all depends on you reasoning, girls. Because she use to treat guys them pretty well, due to the way she use to turn them down. If you want to try, make sure you’re ready to try harder because she is not reader to give a demn shit on what you’re saying. She is ready to insult any man that fuck up around her. If you don’t see yourself as worth having something, don’t even come near. I could count the number of guys she would gladly say

“Hi, good morning”

May be because she is pretty, may be because she is tall, may be because she is intelligent. In fact, for couple of times i have dreamt of having her swagalicios swag. Don’t mind me for the adjective dear; i was just trying to quantify her so that you can understand me. She quit her last boy friend because he stopped taking her out on Saturdays. You know when guys are taking a girl out, what use to happen. You don’t have to wait for me to say it. Well i will say it. He came to her house one Saturday afternoon after like 20 minutes of giving her notice. Before then Anderson has then started to be lacking behind on his normal routine. She even knew it all as he has told her. Anderson business has not been moving well for the past few weeks, he now owed a lot and he has to pay back to his creditors. Anderson owns a mini auto mobile shop on Dakel Street which has been booming for weeks before. On the virgue of trying to make her understand what love really is, he then went down on the floor.

In fact, she was too expensive, was she?   Because she was a girl that will use the virtue of whom she claims to be to suck a man down. Ha-ha what are you sucking?  Anderson use to take her out to any where she desire, restaurants, boutiques, super markets, cinemas, outings name it. Sometimes she uses to tell me what happened that day, expenses they made, how they rubbished money. How she kept making Anderson to keep on spending. Wow thumbs up for guys’ .Talk of respect, you know. That’s why they always go on a quarrel and she can never admit on her mistakes. Anderson will keep on crawling back.

On that faithful day Anderson came to explain how he couldn’t keep up for the outing  as she would understand, that he no longer want to spend because he needs to solve his business issue.

Just try to get me baby, you know my condition

Your condition is none of my business for the past weeks you have been claiming to get me all you promised….but where are they

ANDERSON: ‘You don’t even ever make a thought of trying to help

ANDERSON: ‘Don’t you know that you can find a way to find me some money

‘Where do you expect me to get some money‘

‘Listen Anderson…‘   

She leaned towards him, crossed her hands over his shoulder, gave him a warm breathe and locked her eyes on his with a smile of a lady that has won over a game.

‘I don’t need losers in my life  Anderson‘  

I know you would say who this girl that doesn’t have a name is. Just check the cover of this story up the page you will know.

Margret and her ego thats why i like her. right? ............................................. she has an arrow on every man that she can pinch you with. in fact she don't feel your fuck up

Margret and her ego thats why i like her. right?
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she has an arrow on every man that she can pinch you with. in fact she don’t feel your fuck up

Now on that cool Sunday morning three of us girls were planning to go on a picnic with these three innocent looking guys from my school.  Me Jessica, Abigail, Margret, then the guys were Joshua, nelson and one handsome, quiet and intelligent guy called maximus.

I put on my Casual Dress , applied my lipstick,  put my  pink heel shoe and retouched  my hair. And then a knock on the door.

JESSICA: “so good to go girl”

ABIGAIL: “and margret”

JESSICA: “Well called on her not heard any replies”

ABIGAIL: “like she is at it again this time”

“Don’t have energy for her behaviour for now, she will show when she feel like” is what i replied.

A cool Honda vehicle revised in into our yard. It was awesome. It was nelson and his friends. I peeped in of course the new guy was with them. He was the maximus we are talking about.

ABIGAIL: “Hi guys, whats up! Good to go”

JOSHUA: ”yea my gal”

He rushed and toasted abigail into the air. Abigail is not much of a heavy girl. She was slim. I have been observing their flow lately. In fact he seems to like aby as his behaviour use to tell towards her. It’s good for them right?

NELSON: “Hi jessy”

Well am always relieved whenever this twat calls my name. Why? You might guess it. Well, i must tell that he always like to make fun of me as he hovers around me. He knows how to make me look funny, a kind of use me for his joke. Have you heard him, he called me again. For sure i must admit that something is going on in my heart for him.

ME: “Yes there but don’t jump on me this time.”

NELSON: “No i aint jumping at a you this time not on till at the picnic”

NELSON: “So whats up”

He hold my right hand, take it behind me with his left hand, grabbed my neck and drew closer to me with his eye fix on my lipstick. Is he wanna kiss me. Any way nelson has been use to this game with his teasing attitude towards me and i should admit that am also feeling it.

This has been a group of five friends all working in Carter marketing plc. One of the biggest .marketing and sales company residing in the town. We advertise other company’s products and services using our knowledge in marketing. We win over costumers with our method of packaging and rebranding. Our websites are also one of our key medium between us and our customers. We also advertise using all our competent agents who reach people with door to door services and at any nuke and cranny available. The company has many departments, IT, marketing agents, accounting, customer care, management, etc. Being a company that has lasted for decades since 1967 and also a company that knows their marketing strategy, it has been on top ever since.

clothing combination

Maximus attire combination…..very cool heee

He stepped down from the driver’s side with his handsome lean body, fair in complexion, and that stylish hair cut that i can’t quantify. His black shinny jacket exposing her ash coloured neck round polo. With a cool black jeans that flew down on a canvas with a white line ran around the sole. Who wouldn’t need to have this guy. Not for me because am kind of hocked up.

Now we are gonna be six to the picnic because Maximus was a new guy employed just last week to work in the IT department. He introduced his self to us because we had barely known him and we all kept on conversing till we forgot that we are waiting for the alpha girl. We called and waited for like one hour before she called.

MARGRET: “Jessy listen i have a lot to do in this boutique”

JESSICA: “What!”

JESSICA: “what boutique. It thought we all heard one plan……. better change for better”

MARGRET: “Jessy listen i have a lot to do in this boutique”

MARGRET: “listen  Jessy, if you won’t wait for me you better go“

MARGRET: “but i bet you better wait for me”

She hung up on me as usual. Please not this time marg, not this time. Do you know the reason why am saying not this time? Because if don’t wait, you’re in trouble, then if you wait, the night will come up on us and there will be no picnic, no picnic. Ooh dear, i hate this temptation. I know the new guy wouldn’t accept this kind behaviour because he has not been use to it. She has stated to show herself again. Should we go now or should we wait……….                                                                                                                                      

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