From SUZEE-B's desk- The Audition Chapter 1B

From where I stopped yesterday......

... She sat close to the window for she loves to view things from the inside and of course she wanted some fresh air. 'Ah, at least something feels right today' she smiled warmly and stretch her hands to open the louvers.
 After a short while the bus stopped to load more passengers, a young man approached her and took the sit next to her. "He looks like a gentleman' she thought, starring at him. " Only if I can....." "Abeg sister shift na, na two two dey sit down her no be one and a half" the young man interrupted her. Amazed by what the young man said, she quietly adjusted for him. "He's not even close to being my type, even though its going to be a demo- relationship with him, mtcheew" she concluded in her thoughts.
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 May is a young an ambitious lady. Though she's a second class graduate of Economics, she's into more social occupation than an office- suit and tie job and for that reason she has decided to pursuit music as a career even though she's in cathering lately. Music had always been her number one goal pursuit. Not that she has no money to hit the studio, she just thinks auctioning for a singing competition will be an easy way for her to gain popularity in the music industry.
 With money she make for her cathering  work, she was able to acquire a place for her to stay, a self contained apartment around Ikeja. She was very determined, hardworking and ambitious and keep less friends.

She hardly have issue when it comes to money for she had elder ones who support her financially and she being the last born has made no younger one to look up to her, well maybe for the time being, for surely she will have nieces and nephews but she never allow that to bother her, she's willing to enjoy her time while she still can.
 "owo da?" she opened her eyes. It we the bus conductor demanding for his money. She couldn't believe she fell asleep in a bus just under a short while. She then heads for her bag to get her wallet, but she couldn't find her wallet. ' where my money na? the conductor asked again, she then searched her bag thoroughly but to no prevail, she couldn't find her wallet. "Did I bring it with me? she thought trying to flashback to the moment from when she got back from the club the previous night. " I came in, took my shoes off, went to the wardrobe and..... damn!!!!" she exclaimed aloud "I left it in the wardrobe, how stupid of me, how I'm I going to pay my f....." "sisi, pay my money na" the conductor ranted. Knowing she was doomed she tries explaining to the conductor but it doesn't seem to be concerned, all he wanted was his money, nothing more , nothing less because to him she was only making noise . " you forget your purse for house? me sef forget my motor for house na, you don ever see person go farm wey no carry cutlass? abeg pay my money jor!" he yelled as he heads for her bag and grabs it, looking threatening. Fellow passengers in the bus pleaded on her behalf but the conductor didn't listen until an elderly man decided to pay for her. She was so glad, she thanked the man though too shocked to believe she was disgraced publicly in a bus all because of a N150.

 Everything seem to be back to normal, everyone in the bus was quite except the bus conductor who was singing a popular yoruba Fuji song when he suddenly yells "Tama? " tama wa" Mya responded to his call. She was close to her bus stop and was getting ready to alight the bus. "Tama wa n be" the conductor said referring to the driver. He then turns to look at My a scornfully, Mya eyes jammed with his but she brought her face down immediately to check the time, 11:46am, she made a sigh of relieve, knowing  that she still have some time to her audition.
 The bus stopped and Mya alighted but first she thanked the man who paid her fare earlier on. She makes her way to an open street just across the other lane and calls for a bike man but she dismissed him after she remember she has no money on her. "Ah, so I'm actually going to trek down the road" she checks her time again "well maybe i'll have to run, I don't want to be late".
 She picks on her heels although a lit bit steady and slowly. She was busty and was always cautious of that and she wouldn't want to flaunt them, bouncing up and down.

There at last, the auditioning center. she stopped running and took a short nap before heading for the gate to open. Hope its not what she's thinking... oops the gate was locked...

 Find out tomorrow if Mya will be able to undergo her audition. Will she? well only tomorrow will tell.. #Stay tuned.....