Tomiwa POV

The first week of school went by in a blur and I made it my sole missions to avoid Smith the Annoying jerk. Urgh that kid is soo annoying I can't believe he actually kissed me! On my cheeks! In front of the whole Class!!! Ugh I shrugged the thought off. Moved on to washing plates making sure to do it carefully so as to not drop it. I Remember the last time I broke a plate in this house, Miss okiki made sure I paid for it dearly making sure I didn't eat for at least 3whole days.

Once I was done with that I move on to sweeping and moping the kitchen. It was weekend again and just like every other weekend it was mandatory I did the chores. The last time I over slept and didn't do the chores was another punishment entirely. The next on the agenda was to tidy up the sitting room, sweep, attend to the dirty clothes, fold and iron the clean ones some of which are mine, wash the bathroom; thank God it's not more than one, take out the trash and lastly make breakfast.

The sad part is all of this is that it must be done before 9:30am and it was 6:30am which mean I needed to increase my speed and there was only one way to do that. I went into my room grabbed my earpiece plugged it to my phone, put all my favorite BTS song on replay then got to work. first was the sitting room, I made sure to sweep the sitting room properly before dusting the TV the small dinning table and the rest of the things in the sitting room. Once I was done I proceeded to sweeping the rest of the house and dusting as well before handling the dirty clothes.

thank God for the creators of washing machine and Miss Okiki wasn't old school. If not i would probably be using my hands to wash this heap of clothes which only few were mine. I sorted the clothes first before putting it in the washing machine, pressing the right button to set it I poured detergent into it before pressing start. The machine roar to life and I continued with the next chores which was ironing.

Two hours later l was done with both ironing and washing , i went to our backyard to spread the clothes the washing machine had soo kindly helped me with. Once I was done, I ensured that all the pegs where holding the clothes firmly in position before I headed back inside to continue with the chores. I separate all my clothes and that of my brothers from that of Miss Okiki's own. I took ours to out room and keep them properly before coming back to take miss okike's own to her room. The next on the list was the bathroom, i went with all my equipment to wash it.

I scrubbed like my life depended on it because in a way it kinda does. there was no way I was going to go through that torture I went through last time. well in case you are wondering what kind of torture I talking about, its the fact that i had to have my bath at the backyard of this house for a whole week for not scrubbing this bathroom properly and making it spotless. I remember how I went to school with out having my bath and I had to use roll-on and body spray to cover up. I shivered at the thought and because I didn't want a repeat of that I scrubbed harder.

Once i was satisfied with the result, and the whole bathroom including the toilet was as white as snow. I moved in to the last two agenda which was taking out the trash and preparing breakfast. I sigh feeling exhausted and tried but I couldn't rest because my day was just getting started. I went into my room, plugged my phone on the charger before changing out of my swetty chore clothes and tied my towel around my chest. Heading out of the room I met my brother in the sitting room chatting on his phone and I decide go interrupt.

"good morning brother Temi how was your night. "

I asked and he only Murmured a response. I guess his friend who initially agreed for him to sleep over last night's changed his mind. I sigh feeling sorry for him but I knew just what will cheer him up

"I made your favorite breakfast, yam and egg sauce "

"Awwwn you shouldn't have, who am I kidding I am starving. "

With that he went into the kitchen to dish is food while I went to have my bath. 30 minutes later I was out and back into the room. I got dressed in a black sweet pants and a grey tank top
Wore a little lip gloss, brow powder mascara and eye-shadow. I stepped out with my fancy gladiator gracing my foot and my black fany packs around my waist.

i left Miss Okikiola at home sipping hot coffee and watching news at 11 in the sitting room. My brother had already taken his bath and was all dressed in a grey tee-shirt and a black joggers. We grinned at each other as acknowledgement to the fact that we we're wearing the same color. I was going to ignore miss Okiki's presence in the sitting room just the way she ignore my existence half the time. But I thought I could do better so I stood beside her, went on both keels and greeted her like a proper Yoruba girl. As usual she just dismissed me.

"Have you done your Saturday morning routine? "

"Yes ma"

"If you like don't , another round of punishment is waiting for you. Make sure you all the deliveries are signed for today, if you like mix it up like last time"

I rolled my eyes at her inwardly remembering she was the one who did the mix up not me. I just kept my lips sealed and she finally dismissed me but not before mention she wouldn't be coming in to work today. I got to Golden-Fray at 12 on dot thanks to my brother who was able to give me a lift. What I really loved about him was how sneaky he could be sometimes. How he went back into the kitchen and pack the breakfast I prepare from me, i don't know but i sure am grateful because now my tummy was grumbling.

I ate the yam and egg sauce first before getting to work. I began baking some cup cakes I need to deliver by 2pm and another by 4 pm today. While I was in the kitchen baking my mind wondered to Dowen Academy one of the Greatest schools in the history of schools. How I just hope to get in, I remember how I was opportuned to be one of the lucky few who wrote an exam to be transfer to there school because of my singing talent.

How amazing would it be to actually school there, I've heard that they partake in an Annual sport competition, they let there students bring phones to school and they host lots empowerment program from there students. I even hear that they give scholarship to the top 5 graduation students including the valedictorian to study in any university of there choice. I sigh In content, it would be truly amazing to school there I just hopped I get picked.

the oven beeped and I checked and saw the first batch of cupcake where ready. They where 20 all together some where velvet some chocolate. Since I was the only one who came in to work today thanks to Miss Okikiola, I moved quickly and baked another set which where pure chocolate. Once I was done with making the batter, i arranged it inside the oven and when to package the first batch of cup cakes I made.

I was able to round up all my baking before 2pm and I when ahead with the delivery. I used the company's scooter to make all the delivery, within the period of 4 hours I was done now I was heading back to Where I live in public transport. It was the extra tip I was giving from today's delivery that I used transport my self from the company which was located at Yaba to 12 Bassey Oganba street.

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Finally over 800 words. i hope it was interesting oo, any way here is the 4th chapter i hope you like it.

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