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SS2 is not for kids. Omowumi is now a senior girl — bold, beautiful and stubborn. Olakunle is now the Assistant Senior Prefect, cold, respected and feared by everyone. They have been enemies since SS1. In SS2, their fight gets worse because now they are seatmates and project partners. He reports her for everything. She insults him at every chance. But when a handsome new boy starts chasing Omowumi, Olakunle suddenly becomes jealous and possessive. He says he hates her, but why can't he stand seeing her with another boy?
*CHAPTER 1: Back to SS2*
SS2 Crown was the noisiest class, but when Olakunle entered, everyone kept quiet.
He was no longer just class captain. He was Assistant Senior Prefect. Two badges. Clean uniform. Cold face. All the SS1 girls liked him, but he didn't look at anyone.
Then Omowumi entered.
She had changed over the holiday. Taller, finer, her hair long, her uniform fitted. She was no longer the small SS1 girl that used to eat Gala in class.
"Good morning class," she said and walked straight to her seat.
Olakunle blocked her.
"Omowumi. You are late again. On the first day of SS2?"
Omowumi smiled. "Olakunle. Still doing security work up and down? Some people never grow."
"Omooo!" the class shouted.
"You think because you are fine now you can talk to me anyhow?" he said quietly, so only she could hear.
"I think because I'm fine now, you should talk to me nicely," she fired back.
Their class teacher, Mrs. Bello, came in.
"Welcome to SS2. For your group project this term, I will pair you myself. Omowumi and Olakunle, you are together. And you will sit together in front."
Omowumi's eyes opened wide. "Ma, why me?"
Olakunle said nothing, but his ears were red.
They sat together. The whole class was murmuring. Two enemies, one desk.
During English, a new boy named Femi was sent to SS2 Crown. He was fair, tall, and immediately looked at Omowumi.
"Wow, who's that fine girl?" Femi whispered.
Olakunle heard it. He clenched his pen so hard it broke.
He leaned towards Omowumi and whispered angrily, "Face front. Don't let that new boy deceive you."
Omowumi looked at him, confused. "Why? Are you jealous, Prefect Olakunle?"
Olakunle coughed. "Jealous? Me? I just hate you. Don't get distracted and fail our project."
But his heart was beating fast. He hated Omowumi.
So why did he hate it more when another boy looked at her?
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