Jeremiah opened his eyes slowly, his long lashes fluttering. His eyes darted to the digital clock on the side of the bed as he gained his eyesight clearly. Sitting up on the bed; he slowly rubbed the back of his head.

He slowly stood up as his deep black eyes surveyed the room. The walls were painted dark blue giving the room a dark atmosphere. A computer system stood by the side of the room while a huge shelf filled with books stood beside it. Three in-built wardrobes stood opposite it.

Jeremiah rubbed his glabella as he trudged slowly towards a door, pushing the door open; an exquisite bathroom came into view. The bathroom was very wide as the toilet seat and bath tub stood at the far ends of the bathroom. A huge mirror at bathtub end while six shower heads were implanted in the walls.

Jeremiah blinked at the image on the mirror before picking his toothbrush and started brushing his teeth. Within minutes, he had peeled off his clothes and pressed a button beside the shower heads. Water splattered widely on his body from the shower heads.

Jeremiah tried to knot his tie as he walked into the living room. Another male walked out of the kitchen typing an apron on his waist.

"Good morning Jerry" the male said.

"Morning Dave" Jerry replied as he sat down on the chair.

David walked back into the kitchen and came out with a plate of toasted bread and a cup of tea.

"Where's Martins?" Jerry asked.

"Got a call around 5, he has a surgery" David replied as he placed the plate and cup in front of Jerry.

"Pat?" Jerry asked again.

"Still sleeping" David said with a short laugh.

Jerry shook his head a small smile on his lips as he gobbled down the toast bread and taking a sip of his tea.

A knock was heard on the door and David hollered from the kitchen.

"Come in" David said.

Another male figure clad in a light blue suit walked inside. He walked towards Jerry immediately.

"Good morning sir" he said.

"Hmm" Jerry replied as David walked out of the kitchen carrying another plate of toasted bread and a cup of tea.

"John, its you" David said seating down.

"Morning sir" John said bowing his head curtly.

David waved at him "Do you want some?" David asked.

"No, thank you sir" John replied curtly as he stood beside Jerry.

Jerry mopped the corners of his mouth with a serviette as he stood up.

"See you in the evening and wake that buffalo up" Jerry said.

David wore a wide smile as he nodded his head and watched as John collected his briefcase and walked after him.

The sun had slowly begun to rise as Jerry stepped out of the house. John opened the back door of the Black Murano Jeep and Jerry gracefully stepped inside.

John quickly hurried to the driver's side and got in. He ignited the car as the gateman pushed the gates open.

"What's my schedule for today?" Jerry asked staring at his palms.

David walked through the passage humming the lyrics of Rainbow by Rema as he pushed a door open. The room was painted in white and a bigger shelf stood beside the wall. Books were piled beside it and a computer also stood beside the shelf.

A poster of Lionel Messi was plastered on the side on the room. A figure laid on the bed, sleeping peacefully. David laughed as he opened the door to the bathroom.

The bathroom was exactly the same as Jerry's. David started singing as he grabbed a bucket and opened the tap. Water gushed out of the tap into the bucket and David closed the tap as the bucket got filled up.

He carried the bucket out of the bathroom as he moved towards the figure on the bed.

"Pat" David called.

"Pat" he called again yet the figure in the bed didn't move. He didn't even flinch.

David laughed as he poured the water on him. The cold water drenched the figure as the figure sat up hastily.

"The fuck bro!" The figure said with an accent.

"Are you awake now?" David asked with a smug smile.

The figure glared murderously at David before sitting up and getting out of the drenched bed.

You just wet my bed nah Patrick sat frowning as he removed the bed covers.

You wouldnt wake up what do you want me to do? David asked giggling as Pat glared at him before strolling out of the room.

Whats for breakfast? Pat asked as he walked into the dining hall barefooted.

Nothing is touching your mouth unless you go and brush your teeth David replied.

Who told you Ive not brushed my teeth? Pat asked with a pout.

I need no one, your mouth is smelling David replied as Pat pursed his lips and stood up,

Its too early to start raining insults on me nah guy Pat said.

What are you saying? Your mouth is actually smelling David countered with a straight face.

Pat put his hand on his mouth and blew air on it. He brought his nose to his hand and hurried took his hand away, a displeased expression on his face.

Its actually smelling Pat said with a snicker before walking out of the room.

David laughed as he watched Pat disappear out of sight before walking back to the kitchen. Minutes later, Patrick came out of his room donning a white shirt and black pants. His hair was neatly combed to the back and he excluded a young boys aura.

Breakfast please Pat said as David walked out of the kitchen carrying another tray before dropping it in front of Pat who started to gobble down on it almost immediately.

When does your classes start today? David asked.

7:30 or thereabout Pat replied nonchalantly.

Ahn, its almost 7:30 and you arent even on your way David said frowning slightly.

So? I want more bread Patrick whined.