DEJOKE'S DIARY. (the strange ways we find love) [chapter2]


Traditional dance became fun to me and just as i had never expected i was forced by my own passion for it to join the traditional group dancers and i stand out to be the best and was called Ara Eko among them even has they knew i was Adejoke.
I started making friends both male and female and they all wanted me around i was like a different beautyand ofcourse i was very beautiful full with life and creative.
Adelaja was the son of otunba and had his eyes on me.But i pretend not to see it coming,ofcourse he s handsome but i just didnt noticed cause my heart wasnt ready to produce any feelings for him and he didnt gave up either.
And his troubles were beginnin to frustrate me as well,but my kid brother was helpful in the part of frustrasting him as well with several attacks and warnings.
We were still on our adventure just on a cool morning,when Omoromade wanted me to accompany him to take some pictures at d river and i wasnt much of a less caring sister so i did.
Just by the river i sat on a rock and watching the bird on a tree when i heard a camera click,i smiled and told my little brother i hated to b snapped unexpectedly,but there was no reply so i turned to look at him and surprisely its wasnt my brother.
In shock i stood up in silence and oops  i was lost in th
thought and for the first time my sealed heart beat changes and this time its was faster and was wondering what next would happen at the strangest moment of my life.........
      To be continued .[chapter 3]

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