I am Omorinkoba Eniola, and I am the storyteller behind the "Naijablackgirl" page. It is a platform that discusses the lifestyle of an average Nigerian, especially the women.
Tayo welcomed me with a warm embrace and helped me to take my seat. I sat comfortably trying not to make eye contact with Chuma who was staring at me with surprises written all over his face.
I read the text from beauty in her prideful voice and I started fuming. Not to be a killjoy but this year, this is Beauty’s fourth boyfriend and it's not even October yet.
I kept admiring the dress, turning 360 in front of my mirror. Unable to make a decision yet, I put a call through to Ijeoma to explain the situation. The phone rang for a few seconds before she answered, “the hottest babe in town.”
I burst into laughter, “is that a joke?” I asked. How do you wake up, get dressed, and go through Lagos traffic only to attend an interview that you’re not sure about?
Deborah walked into our office, towards my direction, and sat in front of my desk. “Yes, how can I help you?”I asked, without shifting my gaze from the computer.
He cleared his throat before he continued, “I understand that this may be a little too much to take in right now, and I am willing to give you time to process everything.”
