Bad boy dairies episode 1-5

By Akande Peter

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#Chapter 1

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                **Drake's POV**

Dim lights blinking, music hitting, strippers dancing, men's smoking, hornies fucking.

The club is the best relaxion for me after work hours.

Drinks on my table and two hot ladies beside me.

A waitress in tight black skirt and cow boots walked over to my table with more drinks.

“You are hot.” I whispered to her as she dropped the drinks gently.

She looked at me with a seductive smile.

“More than you can ever think.” she said, winked and walked away.

“A moment sexy.” I said to the girls with me with a kiss on each other's cheek.

I got up and went after the waitress.

I found her walking into a room and I followed her in, shutting the door.

She turned to me with a seductive bite of her lips.

“What do you want Drake?” she said, coming closer.

“You.” I said and grabbed her waist and pulled her hard into me.

“I want money.”  she said.

I shifted her red hair off her neck.

“Not a problem.” I whispered into her ears, then gave few soft bites to her neck and fuddles on her boobs before pulling off the damn strapless top.

“All of me then.” she whispered.

“Ofcourss.” and I immediately spun her to face the wall.

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             **Clara's POV**

“Yeah, it's pretty. I wish you were here to help me out.” I said into the phone.

“My apologies baby. I promise to be back by next week.. My dad really wanted me to be the one to do that job and you know. Im so sorry ok.” He pleaded.

I smiled, “It's fine. Im not upset about it. I just miss you and can't wait to see you.” I said.

“And I miss you more than you do. You don't know how much I think about you here. Im gonna take you to Baranella Dreams when I come back.” he said and I laughed.

“Finally you've said you gonna take me there. I love you.” I said and blew him a kiss.

“Sure baby, I love you so much. Get yourself a bed.” He said.

“Ofcourse I did.” I laughed.

“Oh I mean, Go sleep a while. You must be so stressed up.” he said.

I smiled, “Im done already. I'll go do that .” I said.

“Great. Now bye, take care baby. I love you.” he said.

“I love you too.” I said.

“Do you care or a kiss from me?” he said.

“Come on. I've missed that.” I said.

He laughed, “I miss more than that baby.” he said.

“uhmm... I know sweets.” I smiled.

“Muahhhh.” he blew a kiss.

I smiled, “Awwwnnn thanks.”

“Take care baby, wanna talk with my dad.” he said.

“Alright, take of yourself as well. Bye.” I said and then the call dropped.

Uhhhmmm sweet boyfriend.

Noah is the sweetest and the most loving guy i've ever known.

I love him so deeply.. now, woah! I can finally rest.

After working tiredlessly for my new home to look this good.

Even more prettier than my previous apartment.

For a GraAvantee's promoted nurse, my home should be exceptionally beautiful. All thanks to the savings from Macgenius Hospital..

I bought new couches and expensive fur rugs, beautiful paint arts and watermark tables and dinning chairs.

A tall sunflower vase at the left side of the big tv screen and a floor lamp at the right.

The windows are covered with creamy floor to ceiling thick curtains and the Aircondition is generating a really cool temperature.

I slide a disc into the cd player to listen to Celine Dion's.

The first track song 'A New Day Has Come' began playing and I grabbed the remote and lowered the volume.

I have about five Neigbours I wouldn't want to disturb. Not on my first arrival.

Though i've seen the four but the fifth which is even the next door door neigbour I haven't seen though the Roger's family said it's a bachelor but very wayward.

“He goes to club every night from work. He calls girls and disturb us with loud songs.” Mrs Roger had said.

“He's a friend to the police. Call police on him and they end up shaking hands.” Mr Roger said.

“He's the only crazy neigbour we have here.” Mrs Roger said.

“You will see him by morning.” Mr Roger said.

“Alright, thank you.” I said and moved to the last apartment which is the fifth.

I recalled once ringing the doorbell and the door was opened to reveal two beautiful teenage girls.

“Who are you please?” the one with a blonde hair had asked.

“I am Clara Adams, a new neigbour.” I had said and I saw their face change into a slight frown.

The blonde hair glanced at the one at the back with a black straight hair. She's more prettier than the blonde haired though they look quite alike.

The black haired one came closer. She had the harder frown and I wondered why.

Do they know me from somewhere?

“Do you know Drake? the occupant of apartment 2?” the black haired asked me.

Drake? still the same guy the Rogers talked about?

What do he have to do with what I just said.

“No I don't yet.” I said.

They glanced at each other and twisted their lips.

I inhaled, “What do he have to do with what I just said?” I asked, getting a bit vexed up.

“Everything.” The black haired said. She seem to be the hot one now.

“How?” I asked.

She rolled her eyes and then they appeared deadly at me, “You see, He is my boyfriend and im sure you gonna go showing off yourself once you meet him cos uhmm he's such a charmer. Don't say im threatening you miss Clara, but do not try any shit or else...” she didn't finish up her statement but looked at the blonde haired with a lopsided smile. The other gave her the same smile.

I was scampering for what to say but didn't find any words, I just stared at them.

The black haired one turned to me again, “Anyways, im Kira and this is my twin sister Gina.” she said.

“Alright.” I managed to say.

“You are welcomed to the apartment. Enjoy your stay but stay clear off my boyfriend.” she said and I raised my brow.

Christ! Is this girl okay at all?

What business do I have with her so called boyfriend?

“Excuse me, I have no busines with your boyfriend.” I said.

“You might want to have. She's only telling you not to or you gonna regret it.” the blonde hair one, Gina said.

Just then, A car drove into the building.

“Holy shit! Dad is back Kira, have you washed the dishes!!” Gina shouted frightfully.

“No!!” Kira shouted.

“I've not made the mayonnaise!! dad is so gonna be mad at us.” Gina said and shut the door hard on my face.

Woah! I breathed out.

Crazy girls.

I turned and walked down the few doorsteps to see a man come down from the black sedan.

He had his suit jacket and briefcase in his hands, his bald head fitted his nice beard.

“Goodevening sir.” I greeted as he got to me.

“Ohh just call me Mark.” he said with a smile.

“Alright, im Clara Adams, the new neigbour.” 

“Ohh welcome Clara. Good to have you.” he said.

“Thank you.” I said.

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After brushing and taking a shower, I pulled into a red pajamas.

I don't have nighties just pajamas cos I really love'em.

A message beeped into my phone and I went for it, picked it up from my bedside table and clicked open the message box.

A message from GraAvantee Hospital.

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Standard GraAvantee's Hospital,

Box 2202R,

St.Austin Freeway,

Texas.

Nurse Clara Adams,

We gladly welcome you to the standard GraAvantee Hospital as a promoted nurse practitioner to Dr.Tony Campbell.

 You are to begin a surgery operation with Dr. Tony Campbell tomorrow, 24th Febuary, 2018 at the fourth floor.

A meeting with Mr Avante by 8:30am will be held before the surgery.

Management,

Dr. Lorraine Turner.

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“Really? no breathing space for me huh!” I hissed and threw the phone angrily to the bed and walked out to make vanilla custard to take with pizza.

Celine Dion's tracks was still on play and this time, it was on track 12, 'Goodbye'

The song instantly reminded me of my family..

She's a nurse too but curently working in Florida. She comes home once in a while. My dad was gone years ago and my sister, Danelle, she's in boarding High school and whenever she comes home for holidays, trouble.

She's such a crazy talkative and would love you to take her to every place that she wants before going back to school.

*Few minutes after, I was done making the vanilla custard.

I served it out on my small dinning table, sat down and ate it while I listened to my most favourite from her, 'My Heart Will Go On' 

If not that I was eating, I would have sang along.

I've got quite a nice voice and I can tell you that Celine Dion songs are the only songs that I love listening to, maybe I can say Shania and Adele are cool too. I just love Blues.

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After I was done eating, I took the plates back to the kitchen, washed them and kept them in the drainboard. Then I switched off the kitchen lights, Came out to the sitting-room, and put off the music while it was playing 'Where Is The Love'

I switched off the dinning-room and sitting-room lights, leaving just one florescent light.

I walked to my bedroom and over to my study desk, I sat to go through my work study.

An hour later I was already feeling sleepy and considering that im gonna be up early for work tomorrow, I stood up, switched off the lights, layed on my bed, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled the duvet over my body and was about drifting to sleep when some loud crazy music from the next apartment came scattering my ear drums.

Gosh! who in the world plays such crazy music so loudly at this time of the night.

Could it be the Drake? 

Is he so stupid?

Oh my God, I can't sleep!!

Arghhhhh!

What do I do?

I came down from the bed, and walked out.

I have to go tell him something.

What's his problem?

I walked out of my apartment and the music was much louder outside.

I got to his door and rang the doorbell... I kept ringing the doorbell but there was no response.

I got tired and with anger, I walked back into my house.

I checked my phone and there was a notification from Noah.

﹌﹌Hey bae, you asleep?﹌﹌

﹌﹌Nop, some crazy stupid neigbour disturbing the whole neigbour with loud music.﹌﹌

﹌﹌What the damn! Who's that idiot? He should be arreated!﹌﹌﹌

﹌﹌Seriously baby, my ears are going deaf﹌﹌

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We kept chatting, till the idiot finally stopped the music and I finally was able to fall asleep.

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[11/28, 8:31 AM] Akande Peter: 💋The BadBoy Diary💋

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#Chapter 2

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                Drake's POV

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“Wake up girls, it's morning.” 

I hit on the girls and pulled my half naked self from them out of the bed and headed to the bathroom.

“Be out of my bed before im done bathing. Your money is on the table.” I said and shut the bathroom door.

Uhhhmm.. such a freaked night.

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            Clara's POV

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I woke up with a banging headache and checking the time, it said '7:30

Jesus Christ!

I snapped out of the bed and hurried into the bathroom, brushed my teeth and in ten minutes I was out of the bathroom.

Gosh! I overslept on my first day at GraAvantes.

I pulled into my nurse dress, followed by my black heels.

I hurriedly packed my hair in a ponytail, grabbes my bag, my phone, my car keys and hurried out, locking the door.

The time said '8:00am'

I have just twenty-nine left to work. Thank goodness I'll be there in ten minutes.

  I didn't even eat.. uh.

Being a nurse practitioner wob't be so wasy. And I wanted so much to talk some senses into that lousy neighbour's head. 

I gotta go.

I pulled into my red hatchback and drove off to GraAvantes hospital.

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                Drake's POV

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Once the hoe girls left, I head to the kitchen to make some breakfast. 

Im so fucking hungry. Shit! those hoes almost drained me.

I made hot coffee and bread..

After eating, I turned on some music.

My phone rang.

Branda.

Always wanna come for more.

Crazy whore.

“Drake baby.” her voice came on when I picked the call.

I sat down on a couch.

“Im coming over..”

“Sexy Branda.”

“Alright, come sexy. Come give me some head.” I smirked.

She giggled, “And get a proposal huh?”

“What?”

“Don't act like you don't understand.”she said.

I rolled my eyes, “Im waiting for you.” I said and ended the girl.

I smirked.

Crazy Bitch.

No work today so Im just gonna stay home, then go to the club by night.

My doorbell rang and well im sure it can't be Branda.. 

Who then?

I went for it and opening the door it was Gina.

she wore nice pink singlet, showing off some sweet cleavage and jean bomshort showing off her pretty laps.

She wore a smile too.

“Quit those stares and let me in.” she said.

“Where's your sister?” I asked and left the door for her to come in.

She did, shutting the door.

“Yeah I know, you like her more. but why?” she asked.

“What do you want Gina?” 

She headed to my bar counter.

“A drink.” she said.

I watched her open the cabinet, pick a drink and a wine glass.

Then she opened it, pour into her cup and came to me.

“Drake all I want is to be your girlfriend.” she said and gulped down the drink in the cup.

I smiled, “And so if you ain't my girlfriend what are you then?” I asked.

She peered into my eyes, “im I really your girlfriend?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I said.

She smiled.. 

“And Kira?”

I slide my hands on her tiny waist.

“You are my girlfriend Gina, you are so beautiful. Come here.” I said and pushed my lips on hers while she reached for my shirt button..

Can I really get enough of sex?

Branda is gonna be here soon too.

Soon, I was plunging my d**k into her c**t from behind and she moaning loudly for me to go faster boyfriend.

Gosh.. I need so smoking after this.

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                Clara's POV

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The surgery with Dr. Tony Campbell was successful and he wrote down that, the woman would be awake in the next five hours.

“You are so smart Miss Adams. I was awed at how fast you were presenting every surgery tools even before I mention it. So good to have you in GraAvantes. A handshake please.” he said and with a proud smile, I shook his hands.

“Thank you Dr. Campbell. Im honoured.” I said.

Suprisingly I was shown my office, and it was really awesome.

“A nurse practitioner could actually have an office here in GraAvante. Especially if you are working with a senior doctor like Dr. Campbell.” Johanna, a nurse who was appointed to show me to my office and take me around said.

“Wow and it's really a nice office.” I said and she smiled.

“I could help you with your desk arrange, then we would go up the second floor to show you around.” she said and I gave her an appreciative smile.

“Thank you.” I said.

“I heard you were with Dr. Tony on the surgery on Mrs Geoffery.” Johanna said.

“Yes and it was a success.” I smiled.

“Oh, he seem to like you already.” she said with a slight smile.

“Not bad.” I said.

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 My other hours at work wasn't so stressful and as I drove home, in the cool wind of the dark night, listening to 'Celine Dion - My Heart Will Go On' I recalled with a smile, about how Dr.Campbell was very awed at my smartness. Nothing makes you more happier than knowing you are really good at what you do. And also, Johanna, She was a great companion and help.

Can't wait to get home and talk with Noah.

I really miss him. For three weeks now.

I pulled into the compound and into my garage.

Walking out, I could see lights from the lousy neighbour's apartment.

He's home. 

I know I couldn't go to complain about last night loud music anymore.

I just walked into my apartment, switching on the lights, I went straight to my room to take a shower.

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               Drakes POV

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“Branda, get your ass off my bed, you not gonna sleep here you get that.” I said,as I pulled my feet into my boots.

She layed on the bed in her lacy bikini.

“C'mon. I don't feel like going Drake. Why don't we go to the club together uh.” she said.

I turned to her. “I made it clear to you Branda that I've got no fucking business with you.. Now, what's your damn problem? im done with your asshole.” I said.

She smiled.

“Fine, im gona go.”

“Get out! And don't come back.”

“You never gonna stop being a bitch Drake.”

“Come on, i gotta get out of here.” I said.

She got up and pulled into her skimpy skirt and shirt and pulled her feet into her wedge heels.

After grabbing her shoulderbag, she turned to me.

“Gonna come some other time.” she said, and kissed me.

“Ohh i'do want that. Now, bye.” I said.

She smiled and left.

Bitch.

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Getting outta my house, I noticed lights in the first apartment.

New neighbour?

I guess it's gonna be a female?

Oh it better do.

Im gonna check out tomorrow.

If it's a female.. woah! then im gonna smack her ass.

Haha.

I got into my car and drove off.

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I pulled in front of 'HeroNight Club' 

The music was so loud, beating into one's soul.

I got down, slamming my car door shut.

Walking into the club, I immediately sighted a redhair girl in black strapless gown and heels.

She's so sexy, im gonna have her.

I sat down and watched her dancing..

She noticed me watching her and smiled.

Few minutes after, she walked up to where I sat.

“Hi.” she said with a smile and sat gently beside me. Her dress all going up, and

thighs visible for me to see.

She crossed her legs.

“Im Alia.” she said into my ears.

I smiled,“You're damn sexy Alia. Im Drake. Stay with me and let's drink.” I said.” And she smiled with a bit of her bottom lip.

I came close to her lips, “And ofcourse a ride home with me after.” I added and was about to place a kiss on that hot red lips but she shifted her mouth to my ear.

“Sure mr handsome.” she said.

I smiled.

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                Clara's POV

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After the long call with Noah, I sat crossed legs on a couch as I've decided to watch some movies.

I haven't watched for too long when I began feeling very dizzy.

I switched off the tv and the lights, walked to my bedroom,layed on the bed, and pulled the duvet over my body to sleep.

I haven't slept too long when I got woken up by lousy music again.

Seriously now this is craziness! and it's gonna end!

I can't take this! who the hell is the bitch! No manners!

Gosh!! This is unbearable.. 

No one behaves this way but an animal.

“Im gonna talk some sense into that stupid skulls of his!”

What rubbish!!

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             Drake's POV

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I bit her lips softly as my hand trailed down to the edge of her dress and rolling it up, my hand traced up to her pantie and she moaned.

Music playing just the way I want it.

I rolled off her dress to reveal awesome boobs in a lacy black bra.

“You've got sweet boobs Alia.” I whispered... and unhooked the bra and it fell to the ground.

I grabbed those huge boobs and pushed my lips on hers again.

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#Chapter 3

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                Clara's POV

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When I woke up and checked the time, it was 8am.

I think I fell asleep around 1am cos of the stupid lousy music..

Thank Goodness I ain't going to work this morning.

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I remembered my morning prayer and did.

After which I got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom to wash my face and brush.

Im definitely going to talk some sense into the neigbour's head.

He's something else and I can't ignore the nonsense.

In few minutes I was done brushing my teeth.

I walked back to the bedroom, slide into my pink slippers and walked out to the sitting-room and out to the neighbour's door.

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Walking up the few steps to his door porch, I pressed on the doorbell switch button.

Soon the door was opened, to reveal a.....okay he's handsome with cute eyes and lips... sweet hairstyle but that's not really why im here.

His lips went a bit agape once his eyes came on me and I wonder why?

My mind raced to my pajamas.. I hope my nipples ain't visible in the light fabric.

Then his lips quickly curved in a smile.

“Woah.. you're so beautiful. Come on! oh my.” he said, smiling broadly now.

Hmmn.. sweet anyways.

“Im Clara, the new neigbour.” I said, ignoring his compliment.

He gasped again, this time more visible.

“Woah! Clara. I noticed there's a new neigbour yesterday, never thought it could be such a sweet lady like you. Welcome to the neighbourhood Clara. Im Drake and you can count on me here.” he said and gave a wink that appeared so cute but what? what's he feeling like?

“Come on in Clara... Please.” He said, getting off the way for me to get in.

 I inhaled.

“That isn't neccesary. I have a complaint to make.” I said.

“Alright?” he said.

“For the two nights that i've been here, there's something I just don't want every night or anytime.” I paused and watched his expression change a bit.

“And that is?” he asked.

“Loud music from your room. You stop that, im a nurse and I've got to read and rest each night that I get back from the hospital. If you wanna play songs, then let it be low so you alone can hear it. ” I said in the meekest way I could. Well I thought I was gonna yell.

He's face has been in a frown all the while I was talking but after, his face became stoic.

He watched me for a long while, then scoffed.

“Well Clara, I play my music just the way I like it, so you better get used to it.” he said and I raised my brow.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“And you think you gonna get away if I call the police on you huh?” 

He smiled, “You shouldn't stress yourself Clara. You are so beautiful for such. The police is not gonna do anything. I was only playing music which everyone plays. Damn. No crime in having fun.” he said.

“If you wanna have stupid fun then you have it alone and don't disturb everyone.” I half yelled now. Vexed up.

“Drake..Where are you?” I heard a female voice say from inside.

“Right, bye for now Clara. He said and slammed the door on my face.” I breathed out.

When I turned to head back to my apartment, I saw the black haired twin, Kira staring at me from the outside of their door porch.

I felt like saying 'Hi' but on another thought, I didn't. I just head back to my apartment and walking in, went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

That bitch, Drake. What do he think he is?

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                   Drake's POV

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Woah! she's damn pretty.

And.. hot! I noticed those nipples hard through the pajamas. Shit! and that ass.

God! Im gonna have this one.

What a hot neigbour..

Wait, did she say she's a nurse?

Damn she's so hot.

Alia came out from the bedroom in her skimpy dress.

“Drake..” she said and came over, crossing her hands around my neck.

“I was damn hot right?” she asked.

I faked a smile, “Yeah baby, so you get going now. Come on.” I said.

“I'do come tomorrow huh?” she said.

“No Alia. Drake is done with you, come on now.” I said, grabbed her hand and began pulling her to the door.

“Come on Drake, don't act like you don't want me to. Im gonna come tomorrow.” she said, smiling as I pulled her out.

“You have your money bitch, now get lost.” I said and slammed the door on her face.

‘phewww..’ I breathed out.

Now that girl, Clara.

She's gonna be the next.

Gotta go now.

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                Clara's POV

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I ate, and set out to bathe... 

Coming out from the bathroom and just after pulling into a pink bra and singlet and flowery trouser, my doorbell rang.

I really hope it's not the twins or any of them. Those girls will be nothing but trouble.

I walked out to see, passing the sitting room to the door, I opened it to see not any of the twin but a smiling Drake.

He doesn't appear really bad.

But he is weird! he's a weirdo for playing lousy crazy music each night.

“Hey, quit looking at my handsomeness and let me in Clara.” he said and I rolled my eyes. 

Monkey.

“What are you here for?” I threw the question.

“To know you more Clara. I see no crime in knowing you more, right?” 

“Im wondering what else you wanna know,” I said and got out of the way so he could come in. He did and I closed back the door.

He pushed his hair as his eyes roamed his eyes round the sitting-room.

“Nice furnishing.” he said and then went for a seat on the two-seater couch.

“Thanks. What would you love to have?” I said and he smiled and grabbed the tv remote, switching on the TV.

“Anything sweet.” he said and I rolled my eyes.

“Like?”

“Like...” he looked at me, smiled and said, “Like Clara.” 

“Crazy.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Yeahh. I don't want anything sweetie, just some moments with you.” he said.

Just then Celine Dion's song began paying 'A new day'

“Boring songs.” he said.

I rolled my eyes. I've been rolling my eyes so much.

“For you, not for me.” I said.

“Come on Clara, ain't you gonna sit and let's talk?” he said.

I rolled my eyes and did, sitting on the opposite couch.

“Scared to sit beside me?” he asked.

“You were thinking junk then.” I said.

“Junk?” he raised his brow.

“Yeah.” I said.

He chuckled, then stood up and came in front of me.

I gasped when I thought he was about falling on me but his hands dropped on the couch back as his face came close to mine.

I frowned and he let out a sweet smile..

His smile is really sweet, but what is this!!

“What's this?” I asked, holding my breath. What's this guy tryna do.

“Just wanna look into your pretty brown eyes and let you know you are so damn beautiful Clara.” he said in a whisper.

I breathed out, “Thanks Drake, can you just get away now.”

He pouted his lips, “I'd do anything to have a beautiful nurse like you Clara.” he said.

I tried pushing him off but he was stronge.

He smiled, winked, then got away from me and went for the seat opposite the Tv.

I breathed out and got up.

“You know your way out Drake, do that when you're done sitting there.” I said and was going to my bedroom when I felt him behind me.

He smiled.

“Drake, really. What do you want?”

“Let's hangout tonight.” he said.

“Nop.” I snapped.

he raised his brow, “Oh why? You've got a boyfriend more hotter than me huh?”

“Yeah!” I said even though Noah is no way hotter than the guy standing in front of me now.

He's my boyfriend so I don't care. He's handsome and modest. I love him.

“Ohh I don't think. Well I don't give a damn about that. I just wanna hangout with a beautiful lady.” he said.

“And that is not gonna work out Drake, get that. Are you this weird?” I said.

“You can say that again, im stroke by your beauty and trapped in your love.” he said.

I rolled my eyes.

Stupid.

“And if your boyfriend is not hanging out with you tonight, then he's hanging out with another girl.” he said and winked and I almost slapped him.

“Not Noah! he can never do that. He's in Africa right now, helping his father with his business..” I yelled at his face.

“Oh and so what? there are beautiful ladies in Africa. You can't trust him. but you are more beautiful Clara, I just wanna hangout with you, nothing more.” he said.

“I trust my boyfriend. Oh just leave Drake.”

“I will, but im gonna be back to get you. ”

“What?”

“For the hangout.. It'll mean a lot to me. Gosh you are so damn hot!” he said as he eyes fell on my chest.

I rolled my eyes and walked into my room.

Few minutes, I heard the entrance door open and close back.

What a crazy being.

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Oh really? too stubborn but im gonna show her.

I get whatever I want.

I got into my sitting-room, grabbed a drink from the drinks cabinet, poured into a glass cup and sat at the bar stool.

I sipped a little and smiled.

Seriously im gonna f**k this bitch.

I get whatever I want.

I got down from the seat and went over to the table, taking the remote, I played on the music and this time, playeid it louder than I use to.

Im sure she's gonna come.

I smiled, and sipped from the glass.

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[11/28, 11:26 PM] Akande Peter: 💋The BadBoy Diary💋 

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#Chapter 4

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                **Clara's POV**

My ears are going blocks!

Jesus Christ.. what the hell is wrong with that idiot!

What sort of crazy being is that?

I've heard enough!

I stormed out of my room with my phone and out of my apartment to his. Looking over, I saw Mrs Rogers staring at me from her door porch.

I sighed, turned to Drake's door porch and pressed the doorbell and waited with my hands akimbo.

In a minute, the door was opened to reveal the.. this crazy weirdo! giving me a lopsided smile which seem a mocking smile to me.

“If you do not want me to call the cops on you, go back in and turn down that crazy music!” I said.

His smile turned into a wide laugh, I watched him with so much anger.

I felt like piercing a knife into his neck.

“Oh c'mon Clara sweets, don't waste your time on that, you should come in and let's rock the music.” he said with a wink and now with the heat of anger boiling in me, I felt like cutting his throat.

He stopped laughing and raised his brow with a lick of his bottom lips.

“And damn, she still look so beautiful even when her face is this way.” he said and did his face in a funny way.

Wait... did that just made me chuckle?

Okay that was funny but this is not a joke. The music is still on.

“Gosh.. she just smiled.” he said.

I rolled my eyes, “Who smiled?. You are so crazy. Im giving you the last warning, if you don't turn off those music im calling the cops..” I said.

He gave me a brief stare, then shrugged and slammed the door shut.. to my face.

Okay, did that just happened?

Very good. Im calling the cops.

I took out my phone to make the call and just as I was about dialling '9 - 1..' the loud music stopped..

I breathed out.. 

Thought he's not scared of the cops.

Asshole.

His door opened and he stood at the door, smiling with his right holding on the doorknob.

I rolled my eyes.

“This is the way an apartmental house should be.. Quiet. If you need to be crazy at all times, get your house.” I seethe.

He chuckled and then licked his bottom lip again.

Whatever.

I turned to leave.

“one reason why I don't like nurses.” he said causing me to stop.

I so dearly wanted to know that reason but I couldn't bring myself to ask such stupid question, I continued my walk to my apartment, without looking back.

Good thing he stopped the music, I could now take some nap.

I walked to my bedroom and fell on my bed, clicking on my phone screen.

My picture with Noah appeared on my wallpaper.

I dialled Noah's line to talk with him.. It rang but he didn't pick up.

I dialled his line once more and it still wasn't picked.

I dropped my phone, rubbed my palm on my forehead.

“Maybe he's busy.” I muttered before closing my eyes for a sleep.

              *Drake's POV*

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Okay, I can't think straight. 

I just met this Clara today... why im I so freaking thinking about her?

And the fact that she's my next doo neighbour makes me go nuts.

She's so damn hot! with such a beautiful face and skin.

Gosh! 

I rested my back on the couch backrest as I pushed my hair back.

This feeling is so crazy. The feeling to have her on me.

The feeling to have s*x with her and dump her ass.

What do she feel like anyways? 

She should be tripping for me.

“Argh.. Im gonna get her.” I muttered.

I get whatever that I want.

But she's so beautiful. shit! what a neighbour.

She's pretty stubborn. Yeah,.

But im gonna get her.

Fuck her.

My phone rang.

I took it. Franco.

Shit!! Im supposed to meet with Franco this time.

Damn! I forgot.

I picked up the call, placing the phone to my ear.

“Drake man, im at Creth already, you coming already?”

“Yeah man, be there in thirty minutes.” I said.

“Woah! what ya been doing? fucking some hoes right? I know that.”  he said, followed by a quick laughter.

“Come on, I'll be there soon.” I said and dropped the call, then rushed to my bedroom.

Pulling into a black jeans and white shirt, a red sneakers and red face-cap.

Fixing my wrist-watch after, spreading some cologne then picking my phone and my car keys.

I rushed off, shutting the door and out to my car, getting in and driving off, hoping that punk Clara did see me leaving.

Maybe she's peeping from her window.

Lol.

She's so beautiful.. She's hot.

Soon she's gonna be on my bed, screaming my name as I spank her ass..

Yeah. 

Im sure she's tripping for me but just pretending.

Fuck her to think im not gonna see that body of hers.

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(CRETH HOTEL)

I took an elevator to the third floor and over to room 302.

Gently knocking twice, the door opened and Franco smiled, leaving the door for me to come in.

“Hey man.” I said.

Franco is a close colleague at work and we are close. Just close not much.

He said he wanna tell me about something I got no idea what that is but im gonna know now.

I sat down on the single sofa facing the bed while he sat on the bed, and popping open a drink.

I took one glass of wine and sipped. crossing my leg over the other.

“You keep looking hot Drake.. I love that cap.” he said and I gave him a wink.

He laughed, “Yeah, that one kills them girls..”

I breathed. “So why are we here?” I asked.

He smiled, “A business is around that we gonna make millions...”

“Licit or illicit?” I asked.

He paused for awhile before breathing out,“Illicit.”

I shook my head, “Ohhh I told you Franco that I don't do illicit businesses. Im okay with what the company pays me.” I said.

“Come on Drake. You fit this job. It's so easy. Get the stuff, take it to the man and get your dollars, it's done.” he said.

“Im not in for this Franco. Im a bad boy, yea but not on that aspect. Im gonna get going now.” I said, dropped the call and stood up.

“A two hundred million dollars.” he said.

“I don't need that Franco.”

“You do Drake. Come on.. You are the best man for this business.” he said.

“See you at work Franco.” I said and I left, closing the door.

Shit!

This asshole won't stop telling me shits! but damn! Two hundred million dollars. That's huge!

I got into my car and drove off..

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                    *Clara's POV*

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I decided to listen to 'Adele, 'Hello' as I watched my clothes rolling in the washing machine.

For two hours that I woke up, I've not heard loud music and that is so good.

I feel like a heroine for stopping that crazy punk.

Wait. do he even work?

Probably bad business. 

Why can't the police arrest him?

I don't see any thing scary about him!

He's nothing but a punk little flirt.

The rolling stopped and I got the washing machine open, getting the clothes out.

My phone which layed on the ironing table.

I went for it and it was Noah.

I smiled, picking it up.

“Hello baby, I've been calling you. What happened?”  I asked.

“Im so sorry baby, I was very busy on a on a meeting with my dad.” he said and I breathed a relief sigh.

“It's okay baby. I was worried.” I said.

“Im so sorry baby, how are you doing?” 

“Im fine now.. What about you?”

“Im fine baby, just missing you so much here.” he said.

“Me too.” I said.

“Will talk with you later babe.” he said hurriedly.

I breathed out, “You good Noah?”

“Yeah I am. Love you babe.” he said.

“I love you too.” I said and the call dropped.

I breathed out, dropping the phone. back.

Just then, my doorbell rang.

Who?

I hope it's not Drake.

I just don't wanna see that guy again.

I went out for the door and opening it, it was him.

Drake.

With his lopsided smile.

He look good tho in this wears.

Okay, what? I arched my brow at him.

“Wanna remind you about our dinner tonight. Hope you are getting ready?”

I hissed and slammed the door to his face.

Punk.

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💋The BadBoy Diary💋
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#Chapter 5
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                **Drake's POV**
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Woah!

She shut the damn door
Really?

Great..still proving stubborn.

*I turned and headed to my apartment.
Okay, there standing at my door was Kira, hands crossed with a smile.

I walked up to the door porch and she stood at my front.

Right.

“Can't you just stop frolicking with every lady you come accross. Drake!” she said.

Oh woah! really?

I arched my brow, “So?”
“I am your girlfriend Drake and I deserve some act of respect from you, you should know that.” she said.

I chuckled.

“C'mon Kira, you know you are nothing to me at all.. Just a neighbour. Next door neighbour.” I said with a lopsided smile.
She gasped, then chuckled.
“You are one kind of unserious guy Drake and you know that.” she said.

“Okay, out of the way.” I said.
“Oh not yet, you gonna tell me why you had sex with my sister.” she said.

I stared briefly at her lips then shrugged with a smile.

“We can't talk about that here, come in okay?” I said.
She chuckled, “And you thought I wasn't gonna find out huh? you thought so.”
“Oh whatever.” I rolled my eyes.
“Arghh..Im going in to sleep Kira.” I said and shifted her outta the way.

“Drake, You're not sleeping till you explain to me why you had sex with Gina. You're such a flirt Drake, gosh..” she talked on, following behind me.

“...Drake im talking to you and you're walking away. I want some explanation.” she said.

I rolled my eyes, breathed out and stopped and turned to her.

She was fuming.

“Drake, why can't I be the only girl you have. You so annoying! It was my sister, now it's the new neighbour. You such a pervert.” she said.

I smiled, coming closer to her.
She crossed her arms.

I bit my lips, and looked into her eyes, “Babe, it's you I love so much. C'mon.” I said.
“..but you are--” I cut her short with a kiss.

Okay, actually, Kira is my girlfriend. nop, not really.
I wanted to get her and she was proving kinda stubborn..
She said only if she would be my girlfriend and well, I asked her to be my girlfriend and yeap.

She let me kiss her and I moved my hands for her top and she moved hers to mine.

Now, I think this is what she want and im gonna give it to her.

A moan from her as my hands traced to her boobs... then the doorbell ring.

Who the fuck is that?

I moved back from Kira and went for the door as she headed to my bedroom.

I opened the door and it's Gina.
She had a smile.. or maybe an angry one.

“Hey Drake.” she said.
“Gina,” I said, checking out her cleavage in that singlet she wore.
What are you looking at?” she asked, bitting her bottom lip.
I smiled, “C'mon. You know what im looking at”
She smiled.
“Alright, I know my sister is in there. Just let her know that dad is home. This is 6:30pm.” she said.
“uhmm, right.” I said.
She smiled, came closer and kissed me before going off.

Oh..what if Kira saw that.

“Drake.” Kira called from inside.
I shut the door and went in.

She had wore back her top.

“I know that was my sister.” she said.
“Yeah,.” I said.
“Oh she came to.”
“She said your dad is home.” I said and she gasped.
“Ohh that's true. See you later boyfrienddd” she said and kissed me, then ran off, slamming the door.

(Smiles)

“Ouhhhh!” I sat down and got my phone.

A text message.

From Franco.

I rolled my eyes.

Tis dude won't get it. what the fuck!!

+++ Drake,
This business is worth so much millons, think about it., You can't miss it.
Give me feedback in two days.+++

Oh.. damn. What the hell is wrong with this guy?

Im so gonna pull his head off if he talk about this business again to me.

I checked the time..
'7:05.'

Yeah. I have to be at the club.

Oh that's right.

Clara.

The dinner..
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Soon, I was dressed and headed to Clara'a apartment.

Ringing the doorbell twice, the door was opened to reveal Clara in her pajamas.

“Oh great, I know the stubborn Nurse won't accept to go on a dinner with such a handsome guy like me. Too stubborn.” I said with a lopsided smile.

She rolled her eyes, “Thank God that you know that, cos your handsomeness doesn't move me in just this few days i've been here.. So please if you could excuse me, I was watching an interesting movie.” she said.

I smiled, “No movie is more interesting than I.. you should know that.”

She rolled her eyes and shut the door to my face.

For the second time.

Alright, I'll just go to the club then.

I turned and headed to my car, playing 'Drake,- Controlla'

I drove off.

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Arghh! this guy's such a punk!
Where did he came from anyways?

No movie is more interesting than him.

Arghhh... such an asshole.

My phone began ringing.

I smiled as I saw the caller's name.

Noah.

“Hello bae.” he said immediately I picked the call.
I smiled, “Hey sweetie,”
“How're you doing baby?”
“Im doing great. And you?”
“Im fine, but you know how much Im missing you honey.”
“I miss you too Noah. I can't wait to see you.” I said.
“Me too sweetie. I miss you so damn much.” he said.
“When you are coming back Noah?”
“In a week time. I promise.”
I sighed, “I hope so Noah. I miss you.”
“I miss you more baby.”

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