As they walked into the celebrant's home, eyes ogled at them then friends circled them especially young dark, fair, fat, slim, slender, thin girls who had eyes for Johnson only.
A girl with long braids commented, "oh, look at you, Johnson. You've grown tall, and quite..... handsome."
"Well, thank you. You, yourself have added a little... something which I find intriguing," he said as his eyes skated down the size of her bust.
Lola elbowed him slightly as she saw the way his eyes roved down her body, Johnson chuckled turning to gale at the rest of the lovely girls before him.
The girl threw a hand to cover her mouth, giggling as he went on answering the questions that were thrown at him.
Lola rolled her eyes despite all this. What was wrong with Johnson? He was with her, he should stop trying to flirt in front of her.
"Who is she?" another girl turned to ask Johnson, referring to Lola.
Johnson turned to glance at Lola beside him, "oh, she? Let me introduce to you guys my new girlfriend, Daisy," he said to the girls around him.
The faces of the girls before him took a change as they stared hard back at him in surprise, then turned to look at Lola. A while ago, he was outrageously flirting with them in the presence of his new girlfriend!
Grinning pleasantly at the girls, he said, "Now, if you will excuse us, we will like to meet with the host," said Johnson.
"God! Johnson, you are darn so naughty. I'm sure you must have had your way with girls back at school," Lola laughed at that as they got out of sight from the rest of the girls that had gathered around them.
"You should play your part well as my girlfriend," he encouraged, looking back at her.
She snorted, replying him, "the room is filled with participants, where are we going to find your beloved bossom friend?"
Johnson's brows twitched questioningly, "are you trying to divert my attention?" he laughed.
"I'm trying the best I can. You are so rotten that I'm ashamed to call you my boyfriend," she turned to face him in the face.
"Oh, you are mad about that? Well, I'm honoured. Someone is playing her part well," he teased.
"Johnson....,"
"There you are!" A female voice interrupted them.
She was petite and pretty, robust in a way, fair and had on wavy long dark hair, she also had round cheeks when she smiled, "God! Johnson, you have grown tall. I feel so beneath you," she exclaimed as she looked up at him.
"Meliana! Oh my God! Look at you," Johnson laughed as he embraced her tightly.
Lola rolled her eyes again, who was this again? "What's the meaning of this Johnson, who is she?" Lola asked irritatedly.
Johnson said, "Daisy, this is a friend of mine."
"I perceive she is your new girlfriend," the other lady said to Johnson.
Johnson nodded, "yeah."
"Who is she?" Lola asked again.
"How come she doesn't know me, Johnson? I'm the celebrant, Matthew's sister," she told Lola.
Lola shot a sideway look at Johnson, he should have informed her beforehand. Now, she only just made a fool of herself.
"I didn't recognize you," Lola put in quickly.
"Don't misunderstand the way he hugs me. Your boyfriend is loyal to the core."
Lola smiled at her.
"Your name is Daisy, you have a lovely name," Meliana said to Lola.
Daisy smiled nervously.
"Forgive me, have you guys seen Ella and my brother?" Meliana asked them both.
"Of course not. It's not been long since we stepped in, how we would love to see them," Johnson said to Meliana.
Lola glanced at Johnson. His countenance had taken a toll when Matthew and Ella were being mentioned.
"Come, come, come this way," Meliana began to lead them.
"Are you okay?" Lola whispered to Johnson as they walked behind Meliana.
Johnson nodded, "yeah, yeah, I am."
"You do not look too good but just be yourself," she advised.
Meliana stopped at that instant then swirled round to face them both, "they are right there," she pointed, "just feel free. Feel at home while I go see someone urgently," she winked and left.
"She did that on purpose, didn't she?" Lola whispered to Johnson as they both sighted Matthew and Ella.
Matthew was handsomely beautiful, he was also dressed casually. He had on a Rolex wrist watch around his wrist. His sneaker blinked even in the dark. Ella on the other hand, was gracefully tall and pretty. She had tiny, cat eyes that smiled when she smiled. Lola had to take one quick look at Johnson, and she wasn't sure if Johnson was ever ready for this.
"Let's go," she heard Johnson say.