Chapter Two: Our Rich Friend.

Jane & Tyson’s POV

I liked Tyson because he was a big talker and little could he hide his character, he started on immediate by inquiring if all was well with me again cause am sure he might had inquired about my being when I was absent minded and continued to introduce me to his two other friends in which one I had known him too from campus so he was my fellow schoolmate too and Tyson said, “this is Junior am sure you know him” as he touched him in a core driver’s seat. Tyson continued saying that’s Nicholas referring to the stranger seated next to me whom my mind was all about this is the guy I had encountered previously at the coffee shop as Tyson drummed his name into my ears letter by letter flattering him as well saying “our rich friend.”

Tyson did not stop flattering Nicholas but continued to speak flattering him as if he was apolitical aspirate as Nicholas himself portrayed rich people’s character acting too busy on his phone as if his shipped cargo had just docked just too busy not to notice my presence or what Tyson was speaking about him. I muttered in silence he thinks being rich takes him to the end of the world hmmm! Well I jested thank you guys for giving me a ride focusing on the one who was driving but I could spot that Nicholas the so called rich friend was looking away from his phone to my face as I continued to joke with the rest of the friends who had interest in being happy and mirth .

Tyson took back my attention to Nicholas when he jested “Jane that guy seated next to you his just shy but single “I laughed hard elevating my eyes to Nicholas who quickly took off his eyes from me to his phone only his ignoring attitude was irritating me but otherwise I was enjoying the ride to the moon when the Tyson said Jane here we are! Upon looking through the car glass Tyson had parked in front of my hostel gate as I hurried to get out, I was welcomed by rain drops but I managed to stand comfortably, warmly grained and appreciated them and looked at the car roll away.

I couldn’t reason out properly if this meeting was a coincidence or not but three days later. Very late in the evening rushing on the street heading home not wanting to get home late as a disciplined girl I accidentally bumped into a stranger putting on a black stable Cap making his package kiss the ground apologetically I knelt on one knee in panic to gather it up and released it was food on silver plates which had poured in the parker I politely said am sorry as I stood up and elevated my eyes to check the stranger’s facial expression who had not said any word but inside me I knew he detested me and expected a bad expression, the man’s eyes casted me into a deep breath and I could not hold but to crackle , he was Nicholas the so called Rich friend by Tyson out of my mind the calm mellifluous voice drummed in my ears good evening but I could not reply back well instead I stammered the reply when a sudden push from my back made me fall into his chest making the package I had gathered kiss the ground for the second time . This was a busy walk lane for pedestrians.