Society : The Rebound!!!

Tara was excited...
From every side of her mouth oozed smiles all morning as she read the bank alert again and again.
She just had a hundred thousand Naira paid into her account by her uncle.
She lied to him concerning what she needed the money for.
Eddy's birthday was just a week away so she planned to give Eddy, her new boyfriend, a treat of his life.
And a hundred grand would just be enough for the 'ride'.
Quickly, she jumped off her bed and rushed to wash her face and maybe have a mouth-wash. She seems to be heading straight to Eddy's house now.
Everything just have to be a surprise for Eddy - even the goodnews.
It's been a while she felt love, and Eddy came just at the right time.
After a brief body spray, she was already on her way.
It was 6.37 am, and that knock on Eddy's door was strange.
Eddy was already in the bathroom and he seemed to have asked someone to check the door for him.
Tara heard him faintly but just couldn't get it as she waited for the door to open.
Such an early visit.
That's what you do when you re in love.
Seconds later, the door opened.
Tara had a jaw-drop as she beheld who came opening the door.
A fair-complexioned girl wearing a bum-short with a T-shirt on.
Tara could recognize the shirt she was putting on, she just bought it for Eddy a week ago.
Well,
She just might be boyfriend's sister or cousin, she tried to comport herself.
"Please, is Ed in?" Tara asked...
By hindsight, the lady understood that she was indeed the "land-lady" that Eddy told her about last night before their rump.
"Fuck up",,, she whispered to herself...
Eddy was now through with his bath, and was just on his way outta the bathroom.
"Who could this be?" He wondered and he stepped out.
And suddenly on seeing Tara, the hair cream he was holding, fell off...
What a shock !!!
Tara was now sure who the girl was.
She stood up and had a disappointing gaze into Eddy's eyes.
Eddy could barely move his lips as he couldn't fathom what hit him.
Then the heart shattering question from Tara came;
"Eddy, who is this lady?"
Eddy turned to the lady and tried to mutter some words...
His eyes only stuck with the G-string panties still lying on the floor of his one-room apartment.
He became dumb-founded.
He has never been this speechless in his whole loquacious life, before.
Tara didn't need an answer anymore, tears flooded down her cheeks, as she just realised that she had been on "a very long thing", all the while...
Thumping off from Ed's house, she became so enbittered.
Still determined not to cry, since she has cried too much for guys' sake.
This time, she decided she won't shed more tears than she has already.
This feeling...
This disappointment...
This heartbreaking moment...
It is better imagined than experienced.
She needed a rebound, an immediate one...
On the second thought, she needed a revenge...
Which should she go for?
Thinking back to what just happened, she couldn't hold it anymore.
Tara cried profusely, soaking her pillow with tears.
She never believed she would cry for a guy ever again.
Oh love...
Then the evil idea came up.
A revenge would do here. A fast one.
"Ed's best-friend; Bassey", she thought, quickly.
She further dried her tears as she reached for her phone.
"Hello, Tara..." ,,, answered Bassey on the other end of the line.
Bassey finally agreed to her request.
He was on his way to her room, immediately.
The plan does not stop there.
Once Bassey had knocked on her door.
Tara dialed a call to Ed who had left more than 20 missed calls on her phone.
Ed's explanation was cut off as she demanded an immediate visit, if truly he was sorry and still wants her back.
It was a simple request...
Ed couldn't have refused...
Tara opened the door for Bassey wearing just a see-through lingerie, with a smile that suggests a somewhat invite...
Oh Bassey!
Meanwhile...
Ed was already in a chattered cab coming...
The stage is set for a drama of a life-time.
Watch Out For PART 2.

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