Chapter 52

*greed kills easily*

Benin

Chris walked into his three bedroom bungalow where he had brought his friend James the other day to come and rest , he held a few groceries and take away plates in a fancy leather bag with the eatery logo boldly stamped on it, he observed the house as he dumped the heavy items in his arms on the glass dinning table and went to go look for his friend.

"James " he called out quite loud

"In the room " James replied him weakly as he tried adjusting Chris trousers with his belt.

"How are you dealing with the hangover"

"Am fine...my head just ache"

Chris saw how bogus the jeans looked on him and ended up laughing "you look strange in that outfit"

" because am not Chris Oshiomole " James said not finding it funny

"I forgot to shop cloths for you but I got breakfast " Chris announced as they both sauntered to the palour