YOLANDA'S POV. WEDNESDAY 2pm
I pick up my Journal
"Sky Daddy, please handle it using your daughter" I say a short prayer before heading out.
I look back one more time as if the room will tell me what I forgot then I bump head into hard muscles
"Ouch, I am sorry please"
"Are you okay Miss Yolz" only 1 person call me Yolz & he is too Comfortable to add Miss as prefix, I look up, it's Ovie's friend.
"I am fine Wale, and you?'
He grins
"Your head must be made of foam ma'am" Then winks. I laugh politely catching a glimpse of Ovie who kicks his friend's leg- the latter giving no reaction.
"Forgive my clumsiness please" I say taking a step to the side, I look at Ovie, he's smiling.
No injuries. No amputation. Screw him and his smile
"Happy to bump into a beauty teach" Wale says & Ovi
