just me

I woke up with a throbbing headache because i had to stay awake throughout the night to read for a test I will be having.i woke up to the sound of pestles hitting mortars filled with yam for the preparation of the morning breakfast. I'm fola, my friends call me fola posh(which I pretend to be pissed at). I'm from olohunkuse in Kwara state Nigeria (Africa). I'm from a very big family Which is not quite unusual and my dad is a cleric. I have 2 step moms who I try to avoid most of them time but I'm the first child of my father.My mom has three kids. I'm her only girl child which means I have two adorable brothers (Rashid will kill me if he sees this) . I'm older than Rashid by just 8 months making me 17 and he 16.my youngest brother maleek is 7.i try not to both er with my step moms and their kids but I can't completely avoid them because we all live in the same house which is an old modelled duplex.Anyways my step moms are auntie mariam and auntie Faridat and they have 4 and 5 kids respectively.i don't really mind them because they give my mother the respect she deserves but I don't really care about them also because I'm always at school. so to my strong, brave and honest dad( I really love my dad). he's a police officer and he has been in the force for 19 years. He tries his best to take care of us and we never lack anything if I'm being completely honest (but I need a new phone dad) . so I'm about togo greet him now after I finish preparing for school. I'm in ss3 which is my final year in the private secondary school I attend.My dad made sure all his kids attend the best schools. A text from bibi! .................. bibi 6:44am Good morning. how was ur night. did u get the bracelet. ................ so, bibi is one of my best friend we are a quad there's me, bibi, Janet and hadiza. I really love my friends but I don't really fit In with them because they have stinkingly rich parents( I told them my dad lives in America) and I've never allowed them come visit me. I'm just grateful Rashid doesn't go to my school he attends the private school for boys just opposite mine.im not worried about that now I'm just worried about the test I'm about to write today . it's 7:00 already. I've greeted my dad, I've eaten,and I'm on my way to drop maleek at school. I always love going to school. it's just like my imagination ground where I'm rich, with my clique and great grades. People really adore me at school and I'm like the queen of rubies (which is the name of my school). I'm about to drop Malik of when I feel a tap on my shoulder. "hey fola" (omg!!!!!!. I'm standing right In front of my crush) "hi Pam".. " how was your weekend " " it was great " " u're looking really great " *thank you"( yessss).i don't want to be late for school. it was nice seeing you" I'm about to start running on my heels when he stops me and say" would you like to go somewhere with me this evening " "sure" I reply confidently Even though I'm about to faint. "is seven good with you " he ask. "yes... hmmm I'm getting really late for school bye" "bye see you later" he gives my shoulder a squeeze and a stifle a giggle. we go our separate ways and I'm off to school.. my kingdom.....