Un Amour Entre Trios

Chapter 1

*Calvin POV*

The tingling sound of my alarm sprang me up so badly I landed on the floor. Am never the type to do things early or too rushing. I stood up wearily pick me towel and head towards the bathroom.

-----minutes later------

It the first day at “Golden high school” since the last holiday and it my final year so I gotta be punctual, neat, and look so senior ☺️. I was drying my hair when I heard a beep from my phone that says "you done?" plus a (winky 😉) emoji from Marcy.

"of cos not" I texted back not immediately and continue dressing up.

Well am Calvin Samuels by name the first son of “The Samuels”. I had two siblings a girl name Erica and my little brother Jace we all were born and raised in Nigeria 🇳🇬 grew up a little in America cos a one-time vacation turned a three years stayed-working permit for us.

Since then growing up a little there, and watching all this teen movies makes me wish for that kind of life even tho it might be camouflage. I once try doing that when I turned 16, but hell my parents didn't take it hell lightly with me. Since then me, and my friends vowed to make our life different from others Nigerian-breed teens.

Is not like am not free but not just free enough as I guess I would be for a 16+ old boy.

My mum is a businesswoman while my dad is a medical doctor so we’re kinda rich and okay.

I had two best friends named “Marcy, and “Victor”

We are like the “Three musketeers”

We met on the first year of junior high school then I met both of them in the principal’s office getting admitted. We were both introduced to the class same time and our sit were next to each other.

“Calvin are u coming downstairs or I should come drag your lazy body down here” mom shouted crazily

I think that information about me is enough for now.

“Coming, am almost done" I retorted loudly for her to ear

With a finishing touch on my school tie and hair I pick up my school bag and run downstairs their I met my families sited around our classic dinning chairs praying 🙏

Taking my sit I close my eyes and join them.

I wonder why there is sandwich for breakfast table, kinda weird right. Who cares. Taking a brunch out of the three sandwiches🍔, and shoving them in my mouth causing everyone's eyes glued on me

“What?” I asked the four eyes staring at me

“I don’t wanna be late for school” I added

You literally just ate dad’s sandwich, and yuh asking what?” Erica cut me off

The fuck” I said inwardly

Uhmmmm dad unno am innocent right?” I asked narrowing my eyes at him

“Let see, u know how i weird i get when it comes to breakfast right? So know son u ain't innocent" dad said with what I don't understand eyes

Am sorry, but am still innocent I had no idea three sandwiches are for u only" I defended

"Oh c'mon"

"okay am sorry" I said to end the unnecessary argument.

With haste I tore out of the foil white paper on the dinning table and put the remaining sandwich taking my stance

I glance at dad and mom

“I'ma head out now” I said in haste