When I was
younger, I used to like surprises, but now, I am not so sure I do anymore, not
after the surprise I got last valentine, Feb, 14, 2010.
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I woke up
with so many expectations, having dreamt of every imaginable scintillating and
head swooning surprise there was. I had told Bayo my boyfriend how much I liked
surprises and he promised to surprise me
on Val’s day.
“Chukwukaiso
Okeke, are you not going to church today?” my roommate Chioma asked, looking at
me askance, I stared back at her obtuse as if I didn’t hear a word she said.
She was all dressed up for church down to her head tie.
“Kaiso, are
you not going to church?” she repeated. Yes, that’s my roommate Chioma, the
mother hen, relentless, never one to let sleeping dog lie, let alone a poor
sleeping girl like me (I expect a little sympathy at this point. Lol).
“I’ll go for
evening mass”, I said, I just wanted her to leave me alone. I didn’t want to go
to church, I wanted to condition my mind for the valentine flexing with Bayo. Chioma
muttered something about leaving the key at the door when I want to go out and
left. I didn’t hear her well as my mind was already busy picturing the
surprise. Was it going to be a candle light dinner with Lionel Richie singing
blues while I sip a French wine with Bayo? Or was he planning on sending me a
pink pony with a box of chocolate tied in pink ribbon and a single red rose
attached to it? Or will he get me a ticket for the Paris fashion week? Or will
he…….?
My mind was
working overtime, so I decided on a cold shower to snap me back to reality
before I start imagining golden castles and me riding in a royal carriage
alongside the queen of England, with Jay-Z as the coach man.
While I was
in the shower, I wouldn’t help being puzzled at the injustice of the university
system. I mean why should there be lectures on Feb 15? Is it fair? After
gallivanting and having fun on the 14th, doesn’t one deserve a Val’s
holiday, even if it is for just one month? Yeah, I know. I know I’m a lazy
student ,even Bayo said so. Actually, the fact that I was dating Bayo is the
Ninth wonder of the world because we have so little in common. The thing is, he
is a bookworm, and me? Well I am a scientist trying to discover a way to get a
degree without opening a page of my book.
I was still
wondering what the heck I was doing date a bookworm when my phone rang. I
dashed out of the bathroom to get the call. Speak of the devil!
“Hello,
Bayo”, I spoke coolly trying to hide the excitement rushing through my vein
like liquid flame.
“Sweetheart”,
he said in that Bayo way, “happy Val”
“Happy Val,
baby!”, I screeched, having thrown away my cool out through the open window.
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Chioma came
back by 1PM. After eating hungrily, she took her bath again. By 4PM, she was
already dressed for a Valentine date. She was putting on a lovely red short
evening dress. She looked beautiful, I wondered who she was dressing up for, I
thought she broke up with her boyfriend last month.
I didn’t want
to ask her but she kept on smiling conspiratorially, I couldn’t help myself.
“Chioma, who
is the new guy?” I asked. She smiled in that annoying I – thought –you – would
– never – ask manner, which always pissed me off. Well, this time, I was too
curious to care.
“It’s
Christian, I saw him in church today and we made up again”.
“Oh”, I said
rolling my eyes.
Chioma’s phone rang.
“It’s him,
he’s here”, she said and smiled again then dashed out on her silver high –
heeled sandals.
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I was
already dressed in my mono strap red mini dress with gold details. I glanced at
my wristwatch; it screamed 7:30PM. Bayo was supposed to come and pick me by
7PM, it was 7:30PM and he was nowhere to be found. I tried calling him, but his
number wasn’t connecting. I was getting really anxious, my stomach tied in a
knot as my heartbeats turned into heart bangs. I was already beginning to
imagine the worse when I heard the doorbell.
I rushed to
the door and opened it, and there stood Bayo, half wet from the rain. I would
have pounced on him like an angry mob it not for the wrapped gift and flowers
he held on his hands.
“I’m sorry I
kept you waiting, I was caught in the traffic and I couldn’t call because my
battery died’. I didn’t say a word. I just stood there looking at him.
“I’m sorry,
Ok? Please. I got you a surprise gift”, he said with an unsure smile.
“Come in”, I
said.
He came in
and sat down after I did. “Happy Val, sweetheart”, he said handling me the
wrapped gift. I smiled, regaining my excitement. I love surprises! Before I had
a chance to open the gift, Chioma barged in, looking so excited.
“Hi Bayo!
Kaiso! See the Valentine gift Christian got for me”, she said bringing out a
pair of red Jimmy Chow stilettos, and a French wine!
“Wow!
Chioma, I’m so happy for you!” I said and proudly brought out my own wrapped
gift.
I was so
sure Bayo wrapped up Jimmy Chow himself as my Val gift. I trust him, he never
ceases to surprise me, I thought, smiling lovingly at Bayo who wore an uneasy
look on his face.
“See the one
Bayo got for me”, I proudly announced.
“Lemme
see!”, Chioma said, as she dived at it and tore the wrapper open to reveal the
gift.
I couldn’t
believe my eyes, and neither could Chioma as her jaw dropped in surprise. How
could Bayo do this to me? I thought.
“PAST
QUESTIONS COMPILATION AND SOLUTION SET IN STAT 204?!” I and Chioma screamed at
the same time!
“Surprise!”
Bayo exclaimed with a silly smirk on his face.
ILOANUSI SOROCHI .H.
Kaiso is a lively, funny and optimistic young lady. as she tells her story, her lively nature will easily be seen. enjoy.
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