THIRTY SEVEN: REJECTED
"Screw you, Francis! You'll regret this! - Uju. † † † Satisfied that she was already smiling, he released her and stared at the dough on the kitchen cabinet. "So what are you baking?" She shrugged. "Cupcakes?" "Good." He smiled at her and she couldn't help but smile back. "Thank God it is Saturday." He stretched his body; yawning loudly and Obioma chuckled. "How do you spend your Saturdays?" She couldn't help but ask. "Most times, with the guys. We go clubbing through out Friday night and then I sleep over at Collins' apartment. Nothing much." He finished his drink and threw the can into the bin right from where he stood. "Nice throw." She complimented and he flashed her one of his contagious smiles. "I'm too much." He winked and she swatted him on the arm. He laughed and p
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