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SEVENTEEN

Ibukun looked at her room as she ran her hands through her hair for the hundredth time. It was still early on Saturday morning but Ibukun’s always neat and tidy room was in a mess. Clothes were scattered on top of each other, some were on the floor, a lot more on the floor.

Ibukun groaned as she threw her head backwards. Why couldn’t she just find the perfect cloth to wear? The door opened and Tosinmile stepped inside the room.

“Christ Jesus, what happened in here?” Tosinmile asked and Ibukun turned to her with a pout.

“I can’t find a cloth for my meeting with Lashe” Ibukun replied and Tosinmile burst into laughter.

“You can’t find a cloth to wear from this huge wardrobe?” Tosinmile asked in horror and Ibukun rolled her eyes.

“I am meeting with Lashe so I have to look my best. We might even take a selfie” Ibukun replied as a smile blossomed on her lips.

“So you scattered and turned your room upside down. Nice one Ibukun. If mommy sees your room li

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