His name was Charles. Charles had told them about his many viseogames and had invited them to visit him so they could play games.
Jide could not just wait for Monday morning to come when his parents would have left for their work places so he could havethe fun of his life. He was so happy not just thinking of the dun he would have, playing all through the holiday period.
As soon as Jide had his breakfast at nine the following morning, he was set to go out. His elder sister, Bimbo asked him where he was headed.
Bimbo was too domineering and sometimes, she took her sebiority rather too far, she usually acted as if she were the parent in the absence of their parents. Jide disliked that attitude and he was bold enough to always protest.