<div>There’s this babe in the next compound who just moved in.</div><div><br></div><div>She drives a Benz and she’s classy, not gonna lie. </div><div><br></div><div>About two weeks ago, I was on my way out when she was driving out too. She stopped and asked me to hop in. I didn’t want to at first, but I eventually entered.</div><div><br></div><div>As we were going, she introduced herself and told me she was new in the area. I told her I’d been around for a while. She said I should show her around whenever I’m free, and I said no problem.</div><div><br></div><div>On our way out of the estate, I pointed out the salon I usually go to. She said she’d check them out.</div><div><br></div><div>She asked for my number, and I left.</div><div><br></div><div>Yesterday, I went to the salon and guess who they were gossiping about? The new girl. 🤭</div><div><br></div><div>Because I love amebo, I pretended like I wasn’t listening until someone mentioned that they know her and that she’s a “runz girl” who is currently building her own house in our estate.</div><div><br></div><div>When I got home from the salon, she called me and asked if I’d like to hang out later. I told her I was busy and suggested we do it tomorrow instead.</div><div><br></div><div>Now, deep down, I want to tell her to stop going to that salon, but another part of me is saying I should mind my business. 😂</div><div><br></div><div>If you were in my shoes, what would you do?</div>