#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 12: THE DISCUSSION. ——— Tuesday. 9:01 AM. A fancy, snow-white Mercedes Benz pulled up into the spacious corridor of a huge mansion which looked like something from paradise itself. After turning off the ignition, a well-built man stepped out of the car and went over to the other side to open the car door for his newfound pretty young thing. Chattering, they both walked into the building while holding hands as if they were long-term friends or inseparable lovers from a romantic soap opera. When they arrived at the biggest living room, the fairsome lady saw a lot of expensive furniture that ornamented the whole place like King Solomon's palace, but the most important items she noticed were the picture frames on the walls. In them, she saw photographs of the same

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 14: A SAD LOSS. ——— Calmly chewing a bubble gum, Candice walked into a white bungalow with two armed men—one ahead of her, and the other behind her. Both men were dressed in black outfits, smoking weed like nobody's business. Judging from the way Candice walked and spoke freely with them, one could easily tell that she'd known these not-too-nice-looking men for a long time, and that she was someone dear to them. Anyway, on arriving at the parlor, Candice saw the main person whom she came looking for: Mr. Eli Pablo, the big, bad boss himself. Of course, the boss was very happy to see Candice, and his excitement showed through the way he hugged her so tight that it was all she could do to not choke. Gladly, Mr. Eli released Candice and offered her a seat,

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 16: EMOTIONS. ——— Wednesday. At exactly twelve noon, Idara's philosophy class ended, but she didn't stand up to leave. Her eyes were solely fixated on Yomi, who sat three rows before her seat, having so much fun with his friends. Apparently, Yomi was surrounded by some fine babes who were hopelessly drooling over him, and Idara didn't want to interrupt their conversation by walking up to Yomi to apologize for her wrongdoing, so she decided to wait instead until he was all alone, even though it might take forever. At last — after twelve minutes to be exact — the ladies left, and Yomi took up his bag and got up to head out of the lecture hall. That was when Idara made her move. “Yo, Yomee!” &ldquo

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 18: FINAL WARNING. ——— Coming out of his favorite cyber cafe, Yomi sighed satisfactorily and was about to plug in his earphones when he sighted a familiar fairsome lady just across the road. Shocked, Yomi's mouth fell wide open. Why? Because the lady was none other than Candice, and she wasn't alone. She was holding hands with a bald-headed, thin man while they both chatted cheerfully in front of a big bookshop. And also because Candice had personally told him that she'd be absent in school during the day, because she had to do some photoshoots for a modelling agency, and then perform a makeover for a distinguished client of hers at a private spar later on. ‘Goodness gracious! Is this what she meant by all of that? That she'd be hanging out with some tall, hairless man right

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 20: SHOTS GONE WRONG. ——— Hesitantly, Idara collected the big, red cup from Candice, and then she took three slices of bread from the small tray, despite the disapproving look Isioma was giving her from her own seat. Clearly, something wasn't right about such kind act from Candice of all people, and Idara was well aware of that fact, but she had to accept the tea regardless, because Yomi's eyes were also on her, carefully watching her every move. “Come on, Idara, take a sip and tell us how it tastes.” Candice said, still smiling sweetly. “Pretty please?” “Candice,” Isioma called out sharply before Idara could do anything stupid, “why don't you drink it instead and let us know how it tastes, huh?” “Oh, sure