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  • Mini Me (Episode 1)

    Mini Me (Episode 1)

    Mini Me Episode 1

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    🧑‍💼 Mini Me Episode One:

    “She’s dying of hunger!” I shouted at the top of my voice as I struggled to grab the lunch box from her and yet, she refused.

    It was a Monday morning and I was already prepared for school while Mom prepared for work.

    My mom packed my lunch box with my favorite food, water and fruits juice.

    I was so happy. Not that I was going to eat the food but I was going to give out one of my best things to someone I feel needed it more than I do.

    Thirteen years old me was so glad I would be practicing the act of giving for the first time today!

    We drove to the gate where my school bus usually come to pick me and there I saw her sitting helplessly on the cold wet floor.

    She wrapped herself with a dirty wet duvet. My eyes teared up.

    She was a young girl I usually see at the gate. I heard from my school mates that she was abandoned by her mother on the street because a prophet said she’s a witch.

    “Mom, can l give her my food?” I asked my mom in the car while we waited for my school bus.

    “No son. She’s a witch, that’s why she’s suffering. You can’t give her your food.”

    “Mom, she’s a special child and she needs food.”

    My school bus arrived and my Mom grabbed my lunch box and headed toward the school bus.

    I ran after her and tried to snatch the lunch box from her but mom’s hand was stronger than I could imagine.

    I’ve always heard women are weaker vessel but my mom’s hand was a stronger vessel here.

    “She’s dying of hunger!” My tear dropped as I struggled to take the lunch box from her.

    But mom insisted she’s a witch and deserve to suffer.

    I don’t know how true it is, but I don’t think an innocent child deserve to suffer for any reason.

    If she’s possessed, then the prophet should’ve prayed and set her free. That’s what Christ did.

    He set the captive free.

    And she’s just an innocent little girl looking four or five years younger than me.

    “Get into the bus!?” My Mom yelled.

    I hurried into the bus and we zoomed off.

    I kept my lunch and prayed I see her after school.

    While we were going home, I told the bus driver what I wanted to do.

    Luckily for me, he was a good man and he felt the same thing I felt for the girl.

    When we got to the park, we saw her sitted far away from humans as usual.

    The driver followed me to where she was sitted, crying.

    I consoled her and gave her the lunch box containing my lunch and some snacks the driver bought for her.

    She jumped on me and wept on my shoulder.

    I was pained within me seeing an innocent child cry that way but I felt a little freedom in my spirit for being able to offer her food and water.

    “God will send you the help you need, friend.”

    I never set my eyes on her again after that day.

    Seventeen years later, I was at the mall shopping a birthday present for my mom when I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder.

    I looked back and I saw a light skinned lady standing before me.

    She was such a beauty and she looked so much like my mother.

    “Hi…My name is Priscilla.”

    “Hi, I’m Dennis.” I replied.

    “I’m sorry for disturbing you…”

    “No… You’re not.” I cut in.

    “I’m a staff here and I have seen you here countless times. I’m sorry…but you look like someone I have met before and his name is Dennis.

    But I met him seventeen years ago at Admiralty park. I was just a little young girl battling unknown situation then.

    I mean… I used to live at the park where my Mom abandoned me because she was told I’m a witch.”

    She chuckled.

    I was lost in my thoughts staring at this young lass before me.

    She is the girl! Yes!

    She still had that beautiful eyes and dreadlocks on.

    But I never knew her name.

    I only told her mine.

    But….she look so much like my mother and she has my dad’s nose.

    I didn’t notice this back then…

    Why is she looking so much like my mother?

    No difference at all…

    What could that mean?

    TO Be Continued

  • Billionaire Crush (Chapter 1)

    Billionaire Crush (Chapter 1)

    Billionaire Crush Chapter 1

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    🧏 Billionaire Crush Chapter One: 💞
    .
    (Attracted To Him No Matter What)

    🧡 NIKKY 🧡

    “Danny Farrow as we all know, has built another company South Korea, accompanied with an hospital and an house worth 20 billion dollars.” The newscaster stated in the television making me sigh.

    “I am tired of hearing his name all over the place without even getting the chance to have a casual conversation with him.” I lamented as I sat in the restaurant starting at the television.

    “I don’t think a time like that will come.” Bonna my best friend said smiling.

    “Why did you say so?’ I asked feeling disappointed.

    “You and I know he hardly talks to casual people, and the last time he came here, his workers ordered his food.” She said and I rolled my eyes.

    “Yeah, I remember. I was so excited, thinking I will have a chance to talk to him but i was absolutely wrong.” I said pouting my mouth.

    “Nikky forget all about Danny, he is not your type at all.” She said laughing.

    “You are correct, but I keep having the feeling that we are connected to each other.” I added and she bursted into laughter.

    “Nikky wake up, stop day dreaming okay, don’t let it be a surprise to you when you hear he is married with 3 kids.” She said standing up.

    “He isn’t married, and it doesn’t look like he would soon. The media isn’t even talking about his relationship status. No woman has been seen with him, and that keeps me wondering.” I said walking to the kitchen.

    “Don’t you think he is gay? Why will he be so handsome and rich and won’t even have a woman the media would have seen with him or have known him with?” She asked making me shake my head.

    “He can’t be gay, come on Bonna. It is possible he does his things in silence. Not wanting the media to know, that’s all.” I said finding it so hard fo think he is probably gay.

    “You girls have started with your petty chats hun?” Madam Faridah cut in making us jump in fright.

    I quickly took the napkin close to me and began to clean the cabinets and cupboard while Bonna took the mopping stick and began to mop the tiles.

    “I saw both of you, so stop pretending.” She said making us stop.

    “We are sorry ma’am.” We chorused bowing slightly.

    “If you don’t want to lose your job, I will advice you to take it seriously.” She said before storming out of the kitchen.

    “Geez, was she listening?” I asked fearfully.

    “I don’t think so. I think it is best to stop talking about Danny Farrow before we lose our job.” She said throwing her hands up in the air.

    “Yeah.” I said sadly peeping out of the kitchen window to steal another glance of his handsome face on the TV screen.

    ….AT EVENING….

    I got home feeling extra exhausted. I opened the door of my old looking apartment walking in.

    Well that is what I can afford for now.

    I removed my winter sweater and threw it on the couch tiredly.

    Let me say little about myself……

    I am Nikky Array. I am 25 and I am poor. Yes, i am f**king poor. I know I shouldn’t put it that way, but if I keep covering it, I won’t find any helper.

    My Parent died when I was very young, you know, let’s forget about that. I hate remembering it.

    About love, I haven’t found anyone that loves me, or let me put it this way. I haven’t given anyone the chance to love me.

    I have always had my mind on my only one person, Danny Farrow. I know it sounds stupid but I keep saying this, i feel we have this connection.

    I walked into my room looking at the posters on the wall, and all the posters and pictures weds of course Danny Farrow’s.

    I stood In front of one of his pictures smiling widely.

    “One day you will notice me, and we can be friends right?” I asked running my hands on his beautiful face.

    You are too handsome and generous to be loved from afar. I know you have many women around you, more perfect than I am, but we will meet one day.

    If not for anything, but for friendship. Good friendship.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Virgin Story (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Story (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Story Episode 1

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    🧑‍💼 My Virgin Story Episode One:

    Until late 2009, I was still a virgin. I used to think it was cool to be a virgin (talk about my religious upbringing) until I realized everybody around me was growing up and losing their innocence, leaving me behind.
    My story started several years ago, when I was still 10 years old. At that tender age, everything I knew about s-x was from tiny bits of information from much older boys, and preaching from elders and religious leaders that s-x is evil and we should keep away from it.

    Trust children, they only succeeded in making us very curious. We were living in a storey building of four flats then in the suburbs of one of Nigeria’s fastest cities. Each family lived in a flat. My family occupied the flat upstairs on the left, adjacent to the landlady’s flat. The family living directly below us downstairs had a girl called Tola, who was almost my age.

    We have something in common; while I was the last born of my parents, she was also the last born of her parents. There were many children and young people in the house then as all the four families in the compound had kids. We usually played together in the compound. She was a pretty girl. Now I could remember that she was fair in complexion. She had dimpled cheeks and long hair which her parents made into ponytails. She was my best-friend.

    Sometimes, Tola and I would lock ourselves in a room and play doctor and patient. I would be the doctor and she would be the patient. She would off her clothes and lay on the bed, then I would examine her. I could see the two tiny pink buds that would later blossom into unmentionables. Then I would see that narrow canal in between her legs with that little protrusion which would later be that w€t, come-dripping, juicy pleasure filled well, called p—sy(the protrusion is the cl–t). Then we would change position. She would become doctor and I would become patient.

    I would remove my clothes and lie on the bed. Then she would examine my body, including that tiny, pointed stick that would later become the ultimate instrument of pleasure, the d—-k. Actually that was my first close examination of a p—sy. It was a child’s p—sy and it was tiny. In our innocence, we would play on without understanding the functions of those organs we were playing with. Well, somebody soon taught me what the p—-sy was.

    One of the older girls in our compound was Tosin. We used to call her aunty Tosin because at that time, she would be about 19 years old. She was the landlady’s niece and she lived with her family. She was dark, of average height with a voluptuous body. She had chubby cheeks and nice teeth. Oh, I forgot to mention those two big unmentionables. They were d–n big. She had an average a—s but the unmentionables were huge. The usually knock against each other when we were playing. I didn’t know how to place those s£nsat!ons I felt whenever I saw her smiling at me and those unmentionable pointing like twin oranges. I just knew my instrument used to stand at attention whenever I saw her. Now I know it was arousal.

    Then it happened one day. I came back from school and met the door of our apartment locked. My parents had locked the door and gone out. So I went to the landlady’s house to play as usual—Innocent me couldn’t really place the s£nsat!ons I was feeling whenever I sighted those heavy unmentionables bouncing and her—shaking. Now I know it was arousal. Well, I just knew I would just feel my blood rising and my J man standing er£ct whenever she smiled at me. She liked me a lot. I never knew she had plans for me until one day when I came back from school and met nobody in our house. My parents had gone out and locked the door to our apartment. I had to go and chill at the landlady’s apartment adjacent to our own as usual. Well, aunty Tosin was the only person at home that day. She had just finished writing her WAEC and was just chilling at home.

    I quickly settled down and started watching TV, knowing I was in safe hands. She was having a bath, I could hear the sound of splashing water from the bathroom as I watched tv. After some time I heard my name.
    “Ayo!”.

    It was her calling me. But now I was hearing her voice from the bedroom. Apparently, she was through with bathing. I walked into the bedroom and saw her. I was shocked by what I saw. Initially, I just stared at her. I’d never seen an adult like that before. I was confused. She was n@ked, except for her p@nties. She stood, facing me, her twin oranges with their dark, rosy tips pointing at me. I felt an aching in my g—n . she smiled softly, and motioned me with a finger. Then she commanded in a soft voice.
    ‘come here’.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Daughter My Wife (Episode 1)

    My Daughter My Wife (Episode 1)

    My Daughter My Wife Episode 1

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    🧔 My Daughter My Wife Episode One: 👫

    I met my wife so many years ago. The spark had been undeniable, and a few months later, we were traditionally married.

    While we dated, I hardly visited her because I am a very busy person, so I didn’t really get to know her siblings. I loved her from the time I met her, and really didn’t care to hear a thing about her past as she always wanted me hear.

    For one, I didn’t want any information that is capable of making me troubled after our marriage, for I knew I must of a necessity marry Jane, I loved her too much not to.

    After our traditional marriage, Jane was escorted to my house with her luggages and a beautiful little girl of about 12 years of age.

    I was later to learn that the little girl, Madonna is my daughter. At first, I thought it was a joke, but the more the days passed, the more reality of my relationship with Madonna started unfolding.

    My wife told me she had actually tried to let me know, but I didn’t allow her give me a full insight into what we were about to go into.

    Jane told me she had given birth to Madonna while she was in her second year in secondary school. From what she told me, her neighbour, who was only in his third year then, had deflowered her, and continued to make love to her, until she took in for Jane.

    “Okay Jane, so you wanted to tell me about this daughter of yours, but I didn’t pay attention. But how in God’s name does that make the child mine” I had asked Jane.

    “You married me traditionally Andy, so automatically, the child has become yours” Jane told me.

    “The child has become mine bawo (how)? How does the child whose father and roots I don’t know become mine because I married her mother?” I asked Jane, totally exasperated.

    I was later to learn that by their culture, as long as I married her traditionally, any offspring that comes from her, whether before or after our marriage, irrespective of whose spêrm had made her pregnant, are all mine.

    Now, all these wouldn’t have been a problem if Jane hadn’t began to complain of my long time absence from our home, and because I work into the night most days, and travel out of town for important business meetings sometimes, Jane my lovely wife started seeking attention in the hands of another man without my knowledge.

    Seven years into our marriage, and we have been blessed with two children. We continued to have a rosy marriage, for after the initial few months into our marriage that my wife complained of missing me in her bed, she had accepted the reality that I am a busy man, or so I thought.

    The problem now is, I came home one day after a two months journey and found out that Jane had been away from the house for three days.

    One thing led to another, and I found out that her neighbour, whom she said impregnated her for the child that had been forcefully made my responsibility, had actually continued sleeping with my wife.

    I was advised to get DNA tests for the other two kids she says are biologically mine, but it turned out none of them is mine. The ràscal is biologically their father.

    She ran away from the house, and I was left with the children whom I have bonded with from birth, not knowing how to bring myself to chase them away. For though I am not their biological father, their culture says I am traditionally their father.

    Madonna refused to leave my house because according to her, she is my daughter and had no where else to go to.

    And so, she stayed back, taking care of her siblings and our home, and everything seemed okay, for though Jane had eloped with her lover, I didn’t have much issues with taking care of the children. Madonna was like a mother to them, so all I had to do was leave her with enough money to care for herself and her siblings.

    Now, the problem is, I had returned home one night drunk, and met Madonna lying carelessly on the couch in the sitting room.

    I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t had a woman for so long, but I lost control of my senses, and though she kept calling me father, asking me to stop, I made her a woman.

    I became sober the next morning, apologized to her, promising never to try it again, but this little girl who I have always called daughter, says the only condition for not telling others what had happened is that we continue what we had started.

    Afraid of what could happen if words got out, I continued with her, and just yesterday, she told me she was pregnant. And the little bràt wants me to marry her.

    Now, how do I go about marrying a girl who is traditionally my daughter? Who am I paying the bride price to? And how is my grandchild going to turn out to be my child?

    Please advise me on what to do, but don’t you dare ask me to stop sleeping with Madonna, because as I write this, I can no longer imagine a night without her on my bed. Call it whatever, but I can’t stay a day without playing with her firm and young brêast.

    I don’t know if I can live on, if she stops having my entire length in her mouth, just before I begin the ride that ends with my progenies swimming inside her.

    At my age, I do not have a biological child, and this is one of the reasons I know I can’t think of terminating the pregnancy. Madonna has given me a deadline to get her officially married to me, or I’ll lose her and the child.

    What should I do ?

    TO Be Continued

  • The Man I Married (Episode 1)

    The Man I Married (Episode 1)

    The Man I Married Episode 1

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    🧑‍💼 The Man I Married Episode One: 💞

    My name is Sobiefaa Ogenetega, I am a Christian from Sagbama Local Government of Bayelsa State. I was 27 when I graduated from Niger Delta University with the hope that I will be married to my boyfriend of six years. I have been dating Preye since I was in the village. Preye was the best guy I have ever met in my life.

    Nobody doubted our compatibility because we were just a perfect match. All my friends and family members loved him so much that they never wanted to see us quarreling. Fortunately he is also Ogenetega by name, sharing the same name with my dad and by implication I didn”t need to change my name when we are married.

    I graduated from NDU University, while he graduated from University of Port Harcourt, He was posted to Kaduna for his youth service while I was posted to Calabar for my Youth service. The one year compulsory NYSC scheme took us far apart for the first time. He called me everyday, we chatted on WhatsApp and even made Skype calls. He sent me his latest pictures whenever he took them, and I also sent him mine.

    Even though we were miles apart, we communicated like we were together. Sometimes we could spend hours or more chatting on WhatsApp and updating each other about our daily activities.

    My problem with Preye all started when I called him on Thursday before my Community Development Service and his phone was switched off. Maybe he had a flat battery over the night, I thought within me. I came back from my CDS at about 2pm but his number was still not going through neither had he call me. Whenever his phone battery was low and may not have opportunity to charge it, he always calls me to notify me ahead so I won’t worry. Preye knows my phone number by heart, while didn’t he use any of his friend’s or neighbour’s phone to call me?.

    What has happened to Preye? I became over agitated and worried. ‘This is 7pm and I have not heard from Preye. He can’t stay for 24 hours without talking to me. What must have happened?’

    Unfortunately for me I have never try saving any of his friend’s phone number he had used to call me on previous occasions. I quickly picked my phone, scrolled through my old call records to see if I could trace the last time he called me with a strange number. Where will I start from? He called me last on 25th with a strange number. There are about thirteen unsaved numbers that called on 25th. I dialed the first one, “hello! Hello! I am Sobiefaa Ogenetega, Preye’s fiancée from Calabar, please is this Preye’s friend? I asked. Which Preye? The other person from the other end asked hurriedly. I don’t know any Preye please, you are calling a wrong number.’ I hung up the call immediately.

    It took me time and courage to dial the second number. “Hello! Hello!! My name is Sobiefaa Tega, I just want to ask if you know any Oghenepreye David, a Corper serving in Kaduna?’

    ‘Where are you calling from young lady?’ The man asked me. ‘I am Preye’s fiancée from calabar.’ I am sorry I don’t know any Preye who is a Corper but I must say you have a nice voice and I will be willing to assist you find your Preye if you will let us be friends.’

    I became furious and wanted to end the call but immediately remembered his statement “I will be willing to assist you find your Preye” Reluctantly I asked, ‘How do you intend doing that when you don’t even know who I am talking about?’
    I work with NYSC secretariat in Kano and I can trace any Corper serving in any part of this nation. Just give me his name, state code number and his place of primary assignment. This sounded hopeful, I became interested in the conversation. ‘Sir I am grateful, I will send you all the details you asked for now.’

    ‘I know you are Sobiefaa Oghene from your introduction but can I know you better? He asked.’
    ‘Sir, what more do you want to know about me?’ I quickly asked. I told myself I will play along until he helps me get Preye,then…

    TO Be Continued

  • Meant For Each Other (Chapter 1)

    Meant For Each Other (Chapter 1)

    Meant For Each Other Chapter 1

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    👫 Meant For Each Other Chapter One: 🧡
    .
    (Peace Overrated)
    .

    A maid enters Summer’s room with a tray containing a cup of coffee

    She walked to the table and placed it gently on the table

    Summer faced the mirror as the make up artists work on her face

    “Give me the coffee” She said

    The maid took the cup and gave it to her but in the process some of the coffee spilled and poured on her hand

    The maid eyes widened fearfully, knowing the kind of punishment awaiting her

    “How dare you?” Summer asked in a deep scary voice making shiver runs down the maid spine even the artists were scared

    She’s known for her hot short temper

    “I am sorry” She quickly apologize with a bow

    “How can you be so clumsy to pour that hot coffee on my delicate skin?” She barked

    The maid made to say something but a thunderous slap shut her up

    Summer slapped her again and she fell to the floor

    “You smelly wretch thing, do you know my skin can feed your family? do you want my skin to be ugly just like you and your baboon family huh ”

    She started kicking the maid like a ball anyhow

    The maid screamed helplessly on the floor

    “Ma please pardon her” One of the make up artists said

    Summer turned her head to her and when she saw the poisonous look on Summer face , she bent her head down

    “You’re fired” She said

    The make up artist gasped and quickly went on her knees

    “Please ma….”

    “You dare interrupt me, did she ask you to plead on her behalf, you are fired from being my make up artist, right now leave” Summer said

    “Ma, please just one last chance” She pleaded in tears but all her pleads fell on a deaf ear

    “Guards” Summer yelled and two guards rushed in

    “Take her out she is fired”

    “Yes ma’am” They bowed and grabbed the makeup artist taking her out as she cried bitterly

    Summer returned to the maid who is wriggling in pains on the floor, she took the coffee and poured it directly on her face

    “Arrghh” Loud screams came from her as the hot coffee burn her face badly

    “Get out of here” She said meanly

    The maid stood up weakly and dragged herself out

    “B*tch” She said sitting down back on the chair

    “What are you waiting for?” She yelled at the other makeup artist

    “Sorry” She muttered and resumed her work

    Few minutes later, the artist bowed and left the room

    Summer checked herself out in the mirror and a big smile fell on her face

    “Gosh, I am so sexy” She said and moved to her

    There her uniform is neatly placed on the bed, she was about taking it when her phone started ringing

    She answered the call seeing the caller

    “Hey Summer, are you still at home?” Tiffany voice sounded

    “Yes, but I am almost done” She replied

    “Okay b*tch, see ya in school” Tiffany said cutting the call

    Well if you are wondering who she is , she is Summer’s friend, a b*tch like her, like there’s a saying birds of the same feathers flock together

    Summer slipped into her uniform, she wore her shoes and took her bag going down stairs

    “Good morning ma”

    “Morning miss”

    Numerous guards and maids greeted but Summer aired them all

    “Hey baby” Audrey said

    “Mum, you are still at home?” Summer asked

    “Yes, won’t you have breakfast?”

    “I will eat at school” She replied and began leaving

    “Won’t your give mum a hug?” Audrey said

    “Next time” Summer replied and walked out

    “Spoilt brat ”

    Summer got outside walked to her car, the driver is already waiting for her

    ” Good morning ma” He greeted but as usual Summer snubbed him

    He opened the door for her and she hop in, he closed the door back and enter the front seat, soon the car drove out

    LAKE HIGH SCHOOL

    The students could be seen walking around the school, different car entering the school premises

    A red Lamborghini enters the school park and halted

    All the students eyes soon fixed on the car

    Finally Summer came out of the car wearing that arrogant face of her and looking hot like a just baked cake

    👥 Summer

    👥 The queen

    👥 She is growing more cuter everyday

    👥 Those ass always make my d*ck hard

    👥 Her lips drive me crazy

    👥 She is just like her name

    👥 I wanna be like her

    👥 Role model

    👥 wow!! she is wearing complete uniform today

    Summer ignored the blabbering of the students, especially the male students

    But she still loves it when ever she is the topic of discussion, and it’s hard for you to see her wearing a complete uniform

    She stood proudly and flashed a seductive smile

    Some of the guys could swear that their d*cks got hard just by that

    She took her phone out from the car with her bag

    “Hey” She called out to a guy

    He smiled and ran to her

    He stretched the bag at him and he immediately collected it smiling like a fool

    “Stop smiling, your smile look scary” She frowned

    The guy looked down

    She started walking to class and the guy began following her

    But the entry of four cars made her turned

    Tiffany came out of the first car with an arrogant smile, Hailey came out of the second car

    They are friends to Summer

    The other two cars two hot guys came out

    The girls began chanting their names

    👥 Lex

    👥 Blake

    👥 I’m w*t

    Lex and Blake winked at the girls and started walking to the class

    “Hey dummies” Lex said when they got to Summer and her friends

    They are the only guys who are not scared of Summer and she hate them

    “Bastards” She said

    Three guys passed there and Summer called them back

    “Yes senior” They said

    “Clean our shoes now” She ordered

    The guys immediately took out their hankies

    “Use your school shirt” She said

    The guys started unbuttoning their shirts

    “Remove that shirt and I will deal with the three of you” Lex said

    “Fools, can’t you fight for yourselves, now get out of here” Blake yelled and the three guys ran away

    ” So you girls can’t clean your shoes ” Lex said

    ” Not only that the guys took out their hankies but she ordered them to remove their shirts and used it instead” Blake said

    ” You both will hear from us” Summer said leaving with Tiffany and Hailey

    ” We will both be waiting ” Lex said and Blake smiled

    ” Let’s go”.

    KITCHEN MANSION

    Thomas descended the stairs with a glass of wine in his hand, his other hand is holding a phone which he placed on his ear

    “Yes Son” He said

    “Good morning dad” Henry said

    “How is Nigeria?” Thomas asked

    “Dope dad, why did you call?” Henry asked

    By now Thomas got to the living room, he sat on the couch crossing his legs

    “I booked a flight for you, you will be coming back tomorrow” Thomas replied

    “What!!” Henry screamed so loud that Thomas had to take the phone away from his ear

    “Dad, why the sudden journey, you didn’t even care to inform me” Henry said

    “I didn’t want to argue with you knowing fully well now you love living in Africa, come back home we miss you”

    “I guess you told me you hate me” Henry said

    “Come on fool, how can I hate my only son, you are coming back and that finally, prepare yourself tomorrow”

    “Dad I hate you” Henry groaned

    “I hate you too crazy son”

    “F*ck you dad”

    “F*ck you too son” Thomas said

    Henry cut the call

    ” What did he say?” Joyce asked

    “He had no choice though he didn’t like it” Thomas replied

    “I don’t know why he is so obessed with African culture” Joyce said

    “Are you sure he’s my son?” Thomas asked and she looked at him blankly

    “I mean I hate African culture, so how did he come out loving African culture so much, did you perhaps cheated on me with an African man?” Thomas asked teasingly

    “Thomas!!!” Joyce shouted and took out her slippers, she threw it at him but Thomas ran upstairs

    ” Gosh, he can’t be the end of me, but truly did I cheated on him?”

    NIGERIA – PRINCIPAL OFFICE

    Henry faced the principal with Daniel, they had just fought

    Daniel had bruises all over his face while Henry had just a cut on his lips

    “Kitchen” Mr Ayo called

    “Hey old man, it’s Henry” Henry snapped

    “Daniel” He called

    “Sir” Daniel replied

    “Henry this will be the seventh times this week that you have engage in a fight, what is wrong with you?” Mr Ayo yelled

    ” Sir violence is the only option peace is just overrated..”

    ” Shut up” Mr Ayo hit his hand on the table

    ” Easy old man your blood pressure might rise yunno” Henry winked

    Mr Ayo fell back on his chair looking at Henry frustratingly

    TO Be Continued

  • Crazy Triplets (Chapter 1)

    Crazy Triplets (Chapter 1)

    Crazy Triplets 1

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    👪 Crazy Triplets Chapter One:
    .
    ( Separated At Birth )
    .
    ••PARIS••

    SCOTT’S MANSION

    The blaring of the clock made Anna groaned and turned sleepily,she reached for it and slammed it on the table making it stop

    “Ella…Ella, where are you?” she searched the other side of the bed but couldn’t find her

    “Huh?,did she left already?”she groaned again and sat up rubbing her eyes

    She went to the bathroom to brush and later go downstairs to the kitchen

    “Morning mom” she greeted her mom with peck on the cheek,Ella is also there

    “Morning angel, how was your night?” her mom asked and she nodded in response

    She walked to the counter and smacked Ella in the head as a way if greeting

    “I told you to wake me up before you go back to your room but you didn’t”she.said and Ella rolled her eyes

    “As if you will wake up if I do so”she replied

    “Are you guys done unpacking?” bridget asked and they nodded

    “Good, we are going shopping after breakfast so get ready”she said and went upstairs

    “Can’t believe we finally owned a mansion in Diamond’s estate”Ella said breaking the silence

    They were both pressing their phones

    “And to think we are starting silver high school is giving me joy”Anna chuckled

    “I wonder how it’s going to be like to start a new school,heard they are many bullies there”Ella said and Anna nodded

    “What do you expect?,a rich school for that matter”she said

    “Can’t wait to set some head straight”Ella smirked and Anna rolled her eyes

    “Girls am almost done!!!”their mom shouted from upstairs and they ran out of the kitchen to get dressed.

    PARIS

    √√ yeah baby, give it to me √√
    √√ give it to me baby √√
    √√ look into my eyes √√
    √√ and see for yourself √√
    √√ I need no one else √√
    √√ whenever am with you √√
    √√ oh yeah oh yeah √√
    √√ give it to me baby √√
    √√ look into my eyes….√√

    Rose finished dancing with a stylish pose and the students clapped for her as she descended the stage

    “Girl, you rock!!” Amy said passing her a towel and she smiled

    “Gosh, you will really pass at once if you sign up with MB INDUSTRY”Susan added as they walked back to class

    “I know, you don’t have to remind me”she rolled her eyes at her and Susan keep her mouth shut

    “Hey, Rosie” someone called from the back and she groaned before looking back,only one person call her that

    “Haven’t I told you not to be in my sight unless i called for you?”she stood akimbo

    By now,students have gathered,another drama is loading

    “Oh…I…I…just wanted….to..to give….you…this,my…Mo..mom made…it”he stammered and stretched forward a beautifully wrapped package but rose collected it and smashed it on his head

    The place bursted immediately and blood could be seen at the entrance already

    “Do I look wretched like you?…huh?”she shouted and scoffed

    “Keep your dirty gift”she kicked the already scattered box on the floor and walked away with her minons

    Blake’s eyes turned misty as he remembered the trouble his Mom went through before being able to bake those cakes

    She knows that he is in love with someone because she had caught him drawing her many times and he’s not the type to keep things from his parents so he has told her but leave her arrogant behavior unknown to them

    She had made it and said”give your crush” and had winked at him making him blush

    He cleaned his tears and bend to pack the ones that is still in the box.

    MEXICO

    MD INDUSTRY

    The cars stopped and guards stepped out,getting to work immediately as the guys each stepped out of their cars

    •• oh my gawd…
    •• it’s the SPARKS!!!…
    •• sparkling as usual…
    •• I love you king…
    •• gosh…Ray’s lips for me…
    •• Kelvin,your love is here!!
    •• Lucian my baby…
    •• luca…my future husband!
    •• we love you SPARKS!!

    Fans keep shouting as the five of them walked in

    They tried touching them but were backed off by the guards till that finally entered the company.

    MEET THE SPARKS…

    KINGSLEY BROWN: Leader of the band and also the most cutest among them,and also the richest

    RAYMOND DEUTER: He’s the closest to Kingsley in the group,cute,rich and also…..a casanova

    LUCA WEALTH: The coolest among them,handsome dude and a bookworm

    KELVIN HARRISON & LUCIAN NORMAN: The rest of the band, the are the most liveliest in the group,funny,handsome and also…not to forget,they are flirts

    “Welcome SPARKS” Their manager,Henry,greeted them as they took their seats,

    After exchanging pleasantries,they got to business

    “So when are you releasing your new song?”Henry asked with his pen and jotter ready to write

    They all keep silent and finally looked at Kingsley

    “Maybe,tommorrow or…day after?”he said and they all nodded in agreement

    Henry also asked some other important things before they finally went to their practice room

    “Do we have to practice now?,can’t we do so tommorrow?”Kelvin groaned and Lucian placed his head on his shoulder

    “Yes we are tired,we can’t practice now”he backed him up

    “Then we don’t need you on the day of the concert” Kingsley said and they both spranged up immediately

    “Gosh you are wicked”Lucian crumpled up his face before walking up the stage

    They took their places each and started singing, pouring out their feelings inside their new song titled: “SOULMATE.”

    TO Be Continued

  • High School Crush (Episode 1)

    High School Crush (Episode 1)

    High School Crush Episode 1

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    👫💞 High School Crush Episode One:

    To achieve and be recognized as the “School Playboy” had never been easy. I beg to differentiate myself from the type of Playboy who date girls for pleasure.

    I date girls especially naive ones to put them on the lifeline of a relationship “Don’t be too attached”. Though it was an interesting yet sad process.

    From initiating friends to something greater than friends to admirers and unexpectedly, lovers. Few months of happiness and cool relationship Boom we break up.

    Part of being different,I breakup peacefully on terms of “Nothing last forever” But they haven’t met their”Nothing”

    As said, there isn’t an evil done without a cause. I’m not doing evil, right?

    I had my first girlfriend,Maria. she was beautiful on a level outside of the world. It was my first time loving someone other than my parents and relatives.

    I live with my grandma which made it easy for dating peacefully and easier. I wouldn’t say we were in love,I was the only one in love.

    She sent me a breakup text on a Christmas morning,like some kind of eye-watering Christmas present. It took water from my digestive gland. I was diagnosed with a fever.

    My body temperature went up to 126° Kelvin. Hotness to the degree of causing global warming. A fever on Christmas day, something I wouldn’t wish for. After being induced with injections and prescribed a few drugs. I was sent home to rest cuz it was a normal fever.

    Little did they know,it wasn’t normal. I went up with cold the next moment I arrived at home. The bed cover and duvet couldn’t hear me up enough.

    I landed in the hospital that night,I had lost much fluids from the hot fever that occured that afternoon and now with the cold fever, I’m in need of fluids.

    I was placed on a drip and put to sleep. On my waking up. I was feeling much better,I couldn’t believe it,I had been taking two days straight of drip and sleep.

    A healthy chap who had never been sick suddenly got strikes with the dark side of love. My mom rushed down from the city upon hearing I was diagnosed with a terrible,life-claiming fever. She was roaming my room ward at interval.

    All my brain could think of was Maria. As if I was at the brink of death,my brain replayed our memories, first meeting,eye-contacts,gleeful smile,our first kiss and the text message disrupted the rest. What does death cost to stop this broken sound and pain of the heart.

    As expected of every heartbreak of a chap foolishly immersed in love. I called her with my grandma’s cell. As the call went through,I gritted on my teeth and clenched my fist hoping all what happened was a dream.

    “Hello”she called out. With excitement,I held the cell-phone as if it had no soul.

    “Maria” as if she was waiting for my call. She had revised her response making it plain and simple.

    “Simon”she called out. Her voice soothed my wounded heart at that moment.

    “Yes” i replied with stuttering voice.

    “It must have been a shock to you,but I’m sorry,I just dated you after my boyfriend broke up with me,but he’s ready to accept me back” “so let’s be good friends”.

    As if all we shared was a dream. Breaking up with me that easily. Those words were salt added to my wounded heart,an atomic bomb went off in my heart. Upon getting home from the hospital.

    With the excuse of resting,I locked my room and engaged in cried with my soul. We sat down and started the streams of tears. I wanted to tell anyone who had ears about what happened to me,but no one was close enough for me to tell,or maybe I couldn’t speak of what happened to anyone.

    I intended to chat with the AI on my phone but I realized my internet connection had been exhausted. “Oops”another reason for me to cry I had found.

    I cried to a point of sleep and dreamt of her breaking up with me. I woke up and cried another round of tears.

    Few months later,I got over her . Being a beautiful chap, coupled with intelligence of the order made me look cool and summed up to my charm and I was kind of ideal guy for every available girls.

    My total ex-girlfriends had summed up to 16 and so far still counting. I was walking in the hallway, walking to the stairs with my head dow,immersed in the song being played in my headphone.

    I tripped on a leg which got me rolling down the stairs with an incoming new girl I had just seen. I fell down on her with my hand on her waist and under her head.

    My head was on her stomach which made it look kind of fateful, romantic meeting. Her rose flower scent I could smell,she had a mole beside her nose. She had a fair complexion, gleeful smile, my glance with her eyes made me remember Maria.

    TO Be Continued

  • Mine (Episode 1)

    Mine (Episode 1)

    You Are Mine Episode 1

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    👫💞 You Are Mine Episode One:

    “The first time I saw you, my heart whispered
    ‘that’s the one’”-unknown

    🧡 ARABELLA POV 🧡

    I dialed Jessica’s number from my phone. I hope she will pick it up in a second. “Hey, Jess,” I called her name once I heard her voice on the line.

    “Hey, Ara. What’s going on? You sound scared.” I guess she noticed that my voice was shaking.

    “Please help me, Jess. Matt goes crazy again. I’m hiding away from him now as I’m so scared. My body is shaking now. I don’t know what to do.”

    “Oh my, God!” She gasped at my words. “Ara, tell me where are you now and I will come to you as fast as I can!”

    “I’m hiding at the hotel near his penthouse. The Loyalty Hotel. Please come faster.

    I’m not sure how long I can hide here,” I said in a low tone. I don’t want to risk myself being caught by that madman again.

    “I will be there in a few minutes. Please be careful, Ara.” She cut off the line.

    I touched my face where Matt slapped me a moment ago. The burning sensation on the skin indicated that it will turn to bruise soon.

    I still hide in the exit stairs, refused to take the risk since he was still somewhere near. He is out of his mind every time I confront him about our break up

    . He refused to let me go but I can’t bear the pain with him; physically and mentally.

    I opened the door quietly and moved to the exit slowly. I looked at the sign and noticed the number of the room.

    l scanned my eyes around and walk out slowly from the door. I tried to find a better place to hide before Jess arrives.

    “Ara!” My body immediately freezes and I turned around when I heard someone called my name.

    My body trembled when I saw him. All I can see was anger. I know this will get worse if he caught me.

    I ran as fast as I could before he reached me. I ran to the stairs moving to the higher floor.

    I saw one of the guest room’s doors was slightly opened and I ran into the room when I realized Matt was not in the sight.

    I shut the door instantly without thinking far and leaned to the door while clutching onto the knob tightly so it won’t open in case he kicked the door.

    “Who are you? What are you doing here?” I was shocked when I heard a husky voice approached me; a guy’s voice. I didn’t think much when I entered the room earlier. I was out of my mind.

    There was a guy stood in front of me with a black suit and an emerald green tie; a masculine guy that looks so perfect with his body feature. His muscle, his height, his brown hair, and blue eyes seem so perfect.

    He stands nearby the table with his furrowed eyebrows, examined me.

    “I..I’m sorry..I..I will leave now,” I answered him in a trembling voice.
    I turned around and tried to open the door but I heard Matt’s voice outside the room.

    I immediately released my hand from the doorknob and I stepped a few steps backward with my palm covered my mouth tried not to make any sound. I spun around as I sensed the guy coming closer.

    “Please, let me stay here for a while,” I whispered not to let Matt heard my voice.

    🧡 DOMINIC POV 🧡

    I was shocked when I heard someone closed the door while I was busy picking up the document that I need for the meeting later.

    A girl leaned towards the door, and she covered her mouth with her palm while her other hand gripped the doorknob tightly.

    A floral pink dress wrapped her body perfectly. I could sense her fear as she kept checking at the door a few times.

    “Who are you? What are you doing here?” I break the silence when I realized she didn’t aware about my presence in the room.

    “I..I’m sorry..I..I will leave now,” she looked up at me and answered with her shaking voice.

    She turned to open the door, but she stopped immediately when she heard the noise from outside.

    There was a guy’s voice in the corridor calling for someone but I couldn’t hear him clearly.

    “Please..let me stay here for a while..” she begged and looked at me. The tears in the edge of her eyes didn’t go unnoticed.

    “What is going on?” I questioned, at the same time approaching her closer.

    “I..I just have some problems with my boyfriend and..and I can’t meet him now.”

    I noticed the bruise on her face. It looked like someone slapped her. I tried to touch her cheek where the bruise was, but she stepped away from me. I take the cue to stop myself.

    We just stared at each other quietly until her phone’s ringtone echoed in the room.

    “Ok, I will be there soon.” She responded to the person on the line after a brief silence.

    “I will leave now. Thanks for your help.” She said to me once she ended the call. I didn’t manage to say anything until I saw she opened the door and sprinted out from the room.

    “Hey…” I gripped her hand when she was about to go further. “What is your name?” I asked her.

    “Sorry, I need to go.” She pushed my hand furiously and ran fast towards the lift.

    “Hey..” I called her and ran to the lift to stop her, but she ran too fast. The lift immediately closed and her figure disappeared from my sight.

    My mind started ran wild with so many questions about her maybe due to the reason she didn’t tell me her name or maybe I couldn’t help her much just now. I tried to put aside all the thoughts.

    I noticed a bracelet on the floor when I walk into my room. There was a name carved on it. “Arabella,” I read out the name.

    It sounds beautiful. I guess that belongs to the girl just now.

    Ah, what a coincidence that she dropped it here. I have no idea why knowing her name made me happy.

    TO Be Continued

  • Married At 16 (Episode 1)

    Married At 16 (Episode 1)

    Married At 16 Episode 1

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    👫 Married At 16 Episode One: 👩‍❤️‍👨
    .
    💘 Love filled with Bitterness ❤️‍🔥

    I don’t know what came over me but I was super excited today and had been grinning from ear to ear.
    My name is Martha Justin, the only daughter of the Justin’s Family.

    Been the only child am favoured in a lot of ways that you won’t even believe this next week is my birthday and am super excited and it was really obvious am going crazy over it.

    Am going to be Sixteen next week and I can’t wait for a total Change in my life, my Dad is throwing a very big party tomorrow at my house.

    What do you expect, am a daughter of the most popular billionaire in Las Vegas and people respect me for that, most of my friends are Sixteen and they act differently and I can’t wait for that too.

    The secret most of them have is losing their virginity on their Sixteen birthday I don’t think that is really on my To do List because I don’t have a boyfriend and Dad won’t even allow me ever get close to any guy.

    I already share out my invitation card to the people I want to invite for the party next week, it strictly by invitation because my Dad is inviting his business partner so it shouldn’t be over crowded with this old fashioned kids I want a high class kids at my party.

    “Have a Good day” the teacher left the class and there was shattering, I went for lunch with my friends actually Jasper and Lucy.

    We’ve been friends since kids and they are really close to me even though they are a year older than me but I really love them they are amazing.

    “Martha you are making it obvious that your birthday is a big thing” Jasper stated as we sit with our food tray in our hands, I order for Potato Salad and same with Lucy except from Jasper who took something else.

    “It a big thing Lucy”I giggled on the chair and pick up my cutlery and eat a bite from my potato salad.
    “What if something come up seriously you are taking the party so much than expected” Lucy commented.

    “Don’t you get it am getting my own car and freedom and possibly get to spend more time with you guys than just school friends you know” I replied and she nod and that shows she agree to what I said.

    We stopped talking about me and started gisting about what happened at our outing last Friday even though Dad insist of his guards follow me.

    “Martha”Someone called my name and my friends and I stopped talking and I raise my head to see some set of girls, they must be in a class lower than ours they were whispering to their self and I could tell they are nervous.

    “Just spill it out”I took another bite from my food they face them still chewing the particles in my mouth.
    “We were wondering if you could invite us to your party next week, like we would have wished to come but it strictly by invitation so we came here for the card”one of them said and Lucy was the first to laugh and I joined in.

    “Seriously you guys don’t know what is involved in the party right, we don’t invite people like you and I have selected the responsible ones so you are out” I rolled my eye and continue eating.

    “What are you waiting for just go” I said when they weren’t leaving but just stood there watching me eat.

    “I heard some of the rich handsome guys would be there can you please just let us in that day and we won’t cause trouble” the one at the front said and I looked at Lucy who just watch in surprise.

    “Young lady, truly hot guys would be available but they don’t work with things like you can you just go and stop ruining my lunch” I replied with my voice a big high.

    “Let go” she said to her friends and they all left angrily.
    “That totally unfair, I wonder why am always surrounded with evil girls” Jasper said.

    “Are you calling us evil” Lucy eyed him and he raise his head up when he realized we were throwing him a dagger look and he Shrugged.

    “Am just saying” he replied and continue eating.”If we aren’t friends I would have removed one of your teeth”I threatened and he laughed.

    “We both know the only thing you are good at his playing guitar and your hand are wasted” he said and I scoffed.

    “Speaking of guitar, are you playing on your birthday” Lucy asks and I nod my head because my mouth was occupied with food.

    “What song are you playing” he asks.”It actually personal because I compose the song myself” I said and sip my juice.
    “Seriously nothing change the day I clocked Sixteen, I was always like you thinking things would change after my sixteenth birthday”Lucy stated and I looked at Jasper he seems confused too.

    “Things change for some people but not everyone”Jasper added and I supported my head with my hand and looked at the both of them.

    “It might work for me you silly idiot” I said and they laughed we share a look before the bell was rang and we made our way to the class back.

    True to be told I want my birthday to be different from others but something keeps telling me things are really going to change after my birthday.

    What if Dad doesn’t fufill his promise?. Been the only daughter wasn’t easy tho but it had been fun since I got too close to my Nanny, Mrs. Munn.

    Sometimes I think she represent my Mom since they weren’t even. there for me and could even trade me for a business contract.

    Have followed them to a lot of meetings just because their clients want to see me or been my Dad company Model and it really not my thing.

    I can’t even face them and tell them music is my thing am even stuck in chemistry class even though I get Good grades just to please them.

    “Bye” I wave at my friends before the driver took me back home.

    TO Be Continued

  • His Nurse (Episode 1)

    His Nurse (Episode 1)

    His Nurse Episode 1

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    🧑‍⚕️ His Nurse Episode One:
    .
    Genre: Romance, Suspense, Full Of Drama

    🧡 Sharon’s POV 🧡

    “Sharon!!! You are needed in ward 5A” Monica yelled barging into the room I was having my lunch.
    “Hey, What is going on?” I asking quickly packing my snacks into my handbag. I packed my loose her in a rough donught style and wearing my nurse uniform.
    “The patients heartbeat increased drastically while I was setting the drip in his vain. Please help me Sharon, I can’t afford to lose my job” she said in tears as we both ran out of the room.
    I ran towards the patient and I saw he was gasping violently and suddenly he stopped moving and the Holter monitor wasn’t reading anymore.

    “Monica get me the AED( Automatic External Defibrillator)!” I yelled using my hand to press his chest so he could start breathing again. Runa ran back with the machine and I took it and rubbed the surface together.
    “Monica 150!!” I yelled as I pressed it on his chest raising his body top slightly, but there wasn’t any response from the Holter monitor.
    “250!” I yelled in fear as she increased it and I pressed it again on his chest but it was till dormant. I could hear Monica crying behind me already.
    “350!” I yelled as my eyes heated up. She increased it and I rubbed the surface pressing them oh his chest. “Huuuunnn!” He breathed in deeply almost immediately.

    “Ahhhhh!” I sighed in relieve with Monica. I took the needle and inserted it in his vein, I checked the necessary things I should check.
    “Done” I said and moved out of the ward sweating profusely.
    “Thank you so much Sharon, you just saved my profession” Monica said walking behind me.
    No problem Monica, I couldn’t have left you like that. I know once the doctor hears that the patient you were appointed to look after had a problem, your licence will be collected” I said entering the room I left my bag.

    “I wish to be like you Sharon” Monica said smiling beside me.
    “Runa, you don’t need to be like me, you are good in your own way” I said as I pulled her into a hug.

    INTRODUCTION

    I am Sharon Young. I am 25 years old, I am very beautiful, very intelligent, soft heartened and humble. I am a nurse by profession and I do the best when it comes to my work. I am from a very rich family.
    I finished schooling and I was giving a job in Kingsmith hospital. I am regarded as the best nurse in the hospital.
    I am loved by everyone who gets to know me and because of my soft heart people gets the opportunity to use me.

    I have been used and dumped by guys countless of times. I loved all of them with all my heart but they all ended up hurting me.
    I have decided to zero my mind when it comes to guys, all I want to do now is to focus on my job.
    💯 End of introduction💯
    “Sharon we need to head home now, its time to go home” Monica said jolting me out of my thought.
    “Sure” I said standing up from where I sat.

    🧡 DONALD’s POV 🧡

    “Donald!!” My mother yelled from the living room waking me up from my sleep.
    “Arrrrghhhh” I groaned rolling on my bed.
    “Dinner is ready” she yelled again.
    “Am coming!!!!! Am still sleeping” I yelled in anger. I rolled on the bed again using my pillow to cover my head.
    I closed my eyes still feeling very sleepy. I was trying to continue my sleep when I heard a knock on my door.
    “Ahhhhh!!!!” I screamed hitting my legs continually on the bed.
    “Donald, you know I love you. Come eat before it gets cold” she said with her sweetest voice.

    ….INTRODUCTION….

    That is my mother for you, she is so problematic. Well I can’t blame her, she loves me so much.
    I am Donald smith, the guys with the looks and sause. The onky heir of KingSmith, my father owns the biggest hospital in the whole America.
    I live alone but visit my parents every weekends and that is why I am here now.

    I am in my mid twenties, and guess what? When ladies see me they faint. That is how handsome I am.
    But one thing fears them the most. I am deadly, I fear no one, I kill like I am taking a nap, no one dare talk to me looking straight into my eyes. They will always bow.
    Because of this fear built in people, no girl wishes to be mine. Tho I buy ladies to f**k, they just face their business and leave. No one wishes to be with me as a partner.

    And the same goes to me, I am too handsome to have a single girl I will be dedicated to. I f**k whosoever I want to.

    ….END OF INTRODUCTION…..

    I walked to the dinning table after freshening up. Mother was already at the table and I know that father would be at the hospital by now.
    I sat opposite mother and starred digging into my food. My mother looked at me smiling and I smiled back at her. She is the only woman I love.

    My phone vibrated in my pocket and it brought it out and looked at the screen to see my p.a on the line.
    📲 Yes Richard.
    📲 Sir we found the fraudster.
    📲 Kill him
    I hung up and I saw mother looking at me sadly.
    “Donald” she said but I cut in before she could continue.
    “Mother don’t try, you know no one offends me and goes scot free” I said and faced my food chewing it slowly.
    I heard her sigh heavily and she started eating too. ” Mother you know.. ” I said but I felt dizzy immediately causing me to stop talking.

    Mother became blur all of a sudden. I held my head and I stood up from where I sat. I heard mother calling my name but it sounded far off.
    I tried walking but before I knew it I slummed and everywhere became dark as my eyes shut dead.
    “Donald” I heard my mother afar off but I couldn’t reply

    🧡 SHARON’s POV 🧡

    I got home at night feeling very tired. I took my bath and wore my pyjamas before going to take my dinner.
    I sat on my dinning chair with my parents and my younger sister Mary. My father lead the prayers and we started eating in silence.
    That is my family, we respect table manners. I finished eating and was about heading to my room when my mother called me.
    “Sharon come sit with me” she said tapping the chair close to her.
    I moved to where she was and sat with her. “Mother is there any problem?” I asked watching her countenance.

    “Frank dropped by today” she said holding my hands. I rolled my eyes and breathed out in frustration.
    “Mother I made it clear that I don’t want to get into any relationship now. I am too hurt, I just want to focus on my job” I said firmly.
    “Sharon, you are 25 already. You are not growing younger, you need to plan the future. This frank guy loves you” she said and I removed my hand from hers.
    “Mother I am done here. I need to rest now” I said and headed for my room. I got to my room and laid on my bed staring at the ceiling.
    I don’t need any guy, they are all the same. That are all liers and deceivers, that ate just after my money nothing more.

    I was still thinking when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw the caller was Monica.
    📲 Hi Monica.
    📲 Hey babe. There is an emergency at the hospital, the only heir of king smith has been rushed in, I was asked to contact you
    📲 The famous Donald!? I will be there in five minutes.
    I hung up and rushed to my closet to wear something nice. I have been hearing about this Donald but I have never seen him. Why will he be rushed to the hospital??? What is wrong with him??
    I rushed out of my room after packing my hair and wearing my shoe. “I need to be at the hospital now” I said to my mother who was still in the living room.

    I ran out of the house before she could even say anything and moved to my car. I entered it and zoomed off to the hospital.
    I got to the hospital exactly after 5 mins as I said. I ran into the hospital and I could see nurses running here and there in the hospital.
    I sighted Monica and I ran to her quickly. “Where is he??” I asked breathing heavily.
    “In the emergency unit on the right with some professional doctors.” She replied fearfully.
    “What of his dad??” I asked.
    “He wasn’t allowed to go in and that is why I was asked to call you so you could help. You need to go now” she said pushing me to her right.
    “See you soon!” I said and ran to the Emergency unit. I washed my hand and I was helped to wear my uniform, glove and my hairnet.
    “Thank you” I said and moved into the ward.

    🧡 MONICA’s POV 🧡

    Since I have been hearing about Donald Smith I have been crushing on him seriously. I had met him once and I had seen how good looking he is.
    I heard that he is single and he haven’t seen anyone worthy of been his girlfriend.
    I can’t wait to get a chance to talk to him, who knows i may be his girlfriend on the long run.
    I wish I am appointed to be his nurse if he it requires for him to stay in the hospital some few days or weeks.

    I waited for almost 3 hours before Sharon came out of the EU looking very tired and sweaty.
    “How are you dear” I said helping her remove all the stuffs she wore.
    “I am so tired Monica” she replied stretching her body.
    “It is obvious” I replied.
    “So what is wrong with him?” I added nervously.
    ” He is diagnosed of Kidney Cancer ” she replied washing her hand.
    “Kidney cancer???” I asked worriedly.
    “Yes Monica and he has to stay in the hospital for the mean time so he could have full attention and proper care” she said looking at me.
    “Really?? He would be needing a nurse then.” I added happily.

    “Yes Monica.” She replied coldly and started walking away from the EU.
    “I know you will be the one chosen to look after him” I said trying not to look sad.
    “Common Monica, you can’t judge. You may be the one” she said smiling.
    “You are better than me” I added sadly.
    “You really wish to be his nurse?? Fine you will be okay??” She said holding my shoulders.
    “What if you are chosen?” I asked again.
    “Then I will talk to Mrs Smith if I am chosen, that I won’t be chanced and that he should appoint you” she added smiling.
    “Really, you will do that?” I asked happily.

    “Yes Monica, I don’t need to be his nurse before I can achieve okay?” She said and moved out.
    ☁ Yes!! I can finally be able to speak to Donald one on one☁.
    The buzzer sound very loud and it signifies that the Manager of the hospital wants to talk to us the senior nurses.
    I ran to the meeting room to meet the other six of us including Sharon who was smiling at me.
    I quickly moved to her side and stood facing the Manager as she started speaking.
    “Good day all” he said and we responded “Good day sir”.
    “We all know very well that Donald Smith, the only heir of King Smith has been rushed into this hospital” he added.

    “Yes sir!!” We responded.
    “I am here today to appoint a nurse to look after him. And we all know the best nurse in the Hospital. So I am going to be appointing Sharon as his nurse” he said and everyone clapped for her.
    She looked at me sadly and I couldn’t help but grow sad. I really wish I could be better than Sharon.
    “I will talk to him” she whispered in my ears and I nodded hopefully. I will be so much hurt if I don’t nurse Donald.

    This is the right time to show him I really feel for him and now this Manager is trying to destroy the opportunity.

    To Be Continued

  • His Golden Secret (Episode 1)

    His Golden Secret (Episode 1)

    His Golden Secret Episode 1

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    👲 His Golden Secret Episode One:
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    ✨ Being Perfect ✨
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    🧡 SAMANTHA’S POV 🧡

    “Uniform?” “check.”
    “shoes? Books, your lucky pen?”.
    “double check”
    “your amazing presence and your charming smile?”
    “triple check” I said with a small laugh.

    This is me, Samantha kress.. And the person I’m talking to is my best friend Naomi. I’m starting a new school tomorrow.. One of the most biggest, nicest and richest school in the whole world. I left my old school cause false rumour started to spread that, we were served soured food for lunch and my parents didn’t want anything to happen to their precious daughter so I had to quit that school, even though I was the school’s president and also the School’s queen bee.

    Not too brag but my parents are deadly rich and have a lot of outstanding and good reputation in a lot of places. . . I’m the only child and always will be.
    My parents are kind of strict, but not so much, they just want me to do my best and be the perfect daughter. Which in fact I am.
    My best friend here Naomi, is just one of those friends who wants the best for you and doesn’t complain in whatever you do but cheer you on, she’s my cheerleader. She’s not perfect like me but I’m her role model, she’s always telling me how she looks up to me and I couldn’t love her less.

    “Aren’t you like nervous about tomorrow?” Naomi asked as she sits down on my king-sized bed that is designed with an expensive glittery curtains round it..
    “nervous? Please, when I step these pretty feet in that school, everyone’s going to love and adore me, I’m going to be the new queen bee, and who would look at this pretty face and turn away, I don’t get nervous Naomi, I make people nervous” I said and smiled while she nods. “oops sorry”.
    “I bet you’re going to make a lot of new friends tomorrow” Naomi said and I smiled.

    “Yeah, who wouldn’t want to be the perfect girl’s friend.. Everyone one would be begging me to be their friend instead just like you did” I said and she grinned a bit.
    “uhm.. I didn’t beg you to be my friend we both met at a–
    “shut up Naomi, you don’t talk when I talk” I interrupted her.
    “but I’m just saying we me–
    I raised my brows at her and she kept quiet and bowed her head, “I’m sorry” she said and I smiled, “it’s okay, you were just being stupid, but don’t worry it’s common and not contagious”..

    “So are you planing on hiting on any guy while you’re at your new school.?” Naomi asked after a brief moment of silence.
    “seriously, Naomi, I can’t believe you’re asking me all these, I don’t hit on guys, they hit on me instead and you know my parents don’t want me around guys, cause I’m just sixteen, they say guys are distraction and I can’t stoop so low and break that rule, cause I’m perfect to my parent’s and everyone around me and I can’t break that perfectness.” I primped and she shrugged.

    “But nobody’s perfect”
    “what did you just say?” my eyes pierced hers.
    “I..just… Just.. Said.. No…no..nobody’s perfect” she stuttered staring at me with her big brown eyes.
    “nobody’s perfect, but you, you think you’re perfect and I’m not up to your standards” I said and she shook her head negatively.
    “I didn’t say that.”
    “you didn’t but you indirectly said that. Nobody can be perfect naomi, but I am perfect. And that’s one thing you should know okay?” I said and she nods.
    “okay, so where were we?” I asked smiling immediately.
    “we were still talking about your new school” she said lowly and I smiled.

    “Oh yeah right.. I was ju–
    “Sam..” Naomi interrupted me and I turned to her.
    “yeah” I replied.
    “I just received a text from my mom, I have to go home” she said and I smiled.
    “but we’re really having a fun conversation” I whined and she smiled.
    “Yeah, I’m sorry I have to go” she said and I shrugged. “okay you can go it’s not like you’re my prisoner..”.
    “okay then bye.” she said and walked out of my huge room…
    Naomi. Such a cute but stupid girl.
    She gets intimidated by people easily, and that annoys me the most, she sometimes says I make her feel small, and I know I do cause, Naomi’s not pretty or perfect or smart like me or even wealthy like me, she’s from the middle class type of family and I’m just her friend cause she’s nice and does everything I say.

    Well that’s the kind of friend I need and she doesn’t need to change, I don’t need friends that will compete with me cause I’ll crush them down and I don’t need friends that will look prettier than me cause there can never be two Snow White in fairy tale land.

    I walked up to my new uniform and smoothen some wrinkled parts.
    “watch out alvery academy, a new queen is coming” I said to the uniform and smiled.
    I walked out of my room head out to the room and meeting one of our trustful maid Beatrice on the stairs.
    “miss..” she called and I turned to her.

    “Anything you want from me?” I asked, moving my golden and rich blonde hair back.
    “no.. Miss.. I just received a call from your parents and they’ll be home any minute now” she said and I nod.

    “Okay then, prepare me a bath and make sure the water’s not too hot this time okay?” I ordered and she nodded with a smile.. I made a turn and went back to my room, I took off my clothes and wrapped my body in a towel, and ordered another maid to dress my room.

    After taking my bath I wore one of my elegant dresses, all my clothes are elegant but they have class.. And I’m wearing the highest class today for my mother.
    After dressing, I went downstairs and was served with a light food that will blend healthily with my skinny body and also give me a healthier skin.

    While eating, I could already hear the sound of her heels, his thick tired laugh, her none stop laughter and the clanking of his boots too.
    “they’re here” I muttered to myself and stood up immediately gulping down a whole glass of water and drying my mouth with a neat napkin
    And then the door opened and they both walked in.
    “mother, father,..” I smiled
    “Samantha” my mother exclaimed happily and pull me in a hug, I let go of her and took a second hug with my dad.

    “So how was Mexico?” I asked.
    “the same, filled with fun, laughter and happiness, I was having too good of a time that I forgot I came there for business” my mother smiled .
    “same goes for me” my dad chipped in and we all laughed. My mom head for the kitchen, while my dad went to his room upstairs and I continued my meal, “so honey,.. How are you preparing for school tomorrow?” my mom asked stepping out from the kitchen.

    “Pretty well ma, I can’t wait to start tomorrow” I said and she smiled, “that’s why you’re daughter, you’re beautiful, smart and careful, and perfect when you grow old no man will resist you cause after perfect you come next” .
    “thanks mom” I smiled and she sighed.
    “anyway I have to go rest my head upstairs. . .” my mom said, kissed my cheek and walked away.

    I disposed my plates after eating and went back to my room… Staring at my uniform one more time, I got on my bed, grabbed my laptop and start to do some research about my new school.

    Hours passed and it was nighttime, I had dinner with my parents and we talked about some things, mostly about my future cause that’s what she talks about all the time which makes me see myself in a totally different way in the future.

    That night I slept soundly and couldn’t wait for school the next day.
    Finally the next I was woken up by alarm, and when my eyes fluttered open, I met Beatrice beside me.
    “good morning, miss, it’s five o’clock in the morning and it’s time for your morning jog an–
    “I know” I stopped her and stood up from my bed, I walked out of my bed and changed into a pink joggers, and a white sneaky, I packed my hair up grabbed my phone, plugged my ear piece in it and place the ear buds in my ears,…

    After jogging for some time, I took a long bath that washed away the little sweat, I had gotten from jogging earlier, after that I carefully curled my already curled hair which made it more curly.. Finally I put on my uniform, which looks perfect on my body and I grabbed my bag and purse.
    I walked downstairs elegantly and met my mom eating fruits at the living room. And she smiled seeing me.

    “Honey you look..
    “prefect” I complete her words for her and she smiled
    “Evans is waiting in the limousine outside for you, go on you can’t be late.” my mom said and I nod and walked out. And in case you don’t know, Evans is my driver.
    I got to the limo outside and walked in.. And immediately Evans drove me to school.
    My new school wasn’t so far from my house and I was glad cause the driving didn’t take time.
    Evans got down from the limo and came to open my door for me. “thanks” I said to him and grabbed my school bag before walking out.
    Like I’ve seen and checked online the school was beautiful, bigger and better than my old school and the name ‘alvery academy’ was written at the top.
    “okay take care miss” Evans said and I ignored him and walked inside the school.

    I turned on the school’s map on my phone and find my way to the principal’s office to get my school schedule for the first semester.
    It seems like I was early cause when walking through the huge halls they were less student. I finally got to the principal’s office and without knocking I walked in. I mean why the hell do I need to knock.

    “Oh.. It’s like. She’s here..” the principal stutter at the phone he held up in his ear and then he immediately brought It down.
    “hi, you must be Samantha kress right?” the old man asked and I nod.
    “I just spoke to your mother and she said you’d be here any seconds from now and here you are, I don’t know if you know this but your great grand father was among the founding fathers of this school” he smiled.
    “I don’t need to know that, he’s a founding father that’s his problem, I just need my schedule.” I said dryly “oh yeah right, here it is” he said and passed a sheet of paper to me.

    I scanned the paper and I sighed heavily. “Grade 11. Samantha kress” I read the paper to myself and sighed.
    “there’s an after school activity?” I asked and he nods.
    “the drama, music and ballet class, are the only three after school activity class every student must attend,” the principal explained and I sighed and glance at his name plate on his desk “Mr Colby”..
    “so I must choose?” I asked and he nods. “I think I’ll go for the drama class,” I muttered to myself, music and I aren’t friends and worse of all, ballet! Eww, even the name makes me want to puke.

    “Okay then, I’ll see with the drama teacher and all other teachers, and you were assigned to the class (G2-A) g2-a holds the best student and when we saw your result from the entrance exam, we were amused with how smart you are, and we assigned to G2-A class immediately” he said and I smiled.
    I am pretty smart.
    “and here’s the school’s map” he said handing another paper to me.
    “there’s no need I’ve got my phone” I said and waved it at him.
    “b..but phones aren’t allowed during classes” “no class has started yet” I said with a eye roll. “yeah, you’re right, anyway I’ll send someone later to show you around the school, and welcome to alvery academy Samantha, I hope you take your time and enjoy our school” Mr Colby said and I nod. I was about to leave but stopped on my track and turned back to him.
    “who’s the school president?” I asked.

    “Oh.. Esther Lopez.. She’s a very smart girl” the principal said with a smile.
    “is there any chance that the school’s president can be replaced by someone, maybe someone like me?” I asked and the man laughed.
    “no dear, the school’s president can’t be replaced, especially by you. Cause you’re still an eleventh grader and she’s a twelve grader, so it’s not possible” .
    “but at my old school I was the school’s president and they didn’t care about all these class whatever” I told him and he smiled.
    “please Samantha, maybe when you get to grade twelve you’ll be the school’s president” the principal said and I nodded “okay..” before walking away.

    First thing I hate about this school, not being able to be the school’s president, how am I going to be popular here when am nothing!!.
    I turned on my phone and turned on the school’s map to get to my new class.. After turning from hallways to hallways, I finally got to my new class.. It was wide and shiny and I walked to the middle front seat and sat down.
    Just then students start to walk inside the class but I just didn’t look at any one I was just focused on the book I was reading, but suddenly I felt someone in front of me. So i looked up and saw a girl in front of me.
    “uhm… I don’t mean to bother you but this is my seat” the girl said and I rolled my eyes and turned back to my book.
    “hey, I’m talking to you?” the girl said and hit the table with her hand.

    “And what do you expect me to do?” I asked plainly.
    “stand up” she said angrily.
    “not gonna happen” I tell her and faced my book.

    TO Be Continued

  • Crazy P.A (Chapter 1)

    Crazy P.A (Chapter 1)

    Crazy P.A Chapter 1

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    🤷 Crazy P.A Chapter One:
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    ✨ SHE IS CRAZY BUT HE IS SCARY
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    🌹 ROSE’S POV🌹

    “Arggg”i screamed as my butt landed on the floor

    “Mom”i whined as I glared at her “You are late for work again Rose…do you want to get fired again?”she shouted like a mad woman while I just laughed

    “You look like Cinderella’s evil sister”i said still laughing

    “You ungrateful girl! “She shouted as she took her shoe off to hit me but I was too fast to get to the bathroom door and lock it

    “Yeah sure evil step sister “I said I could feel her boil the more with anger

    That is just our everyday routine…Oh mind my manners..I am Rose Turner a 22 year old girl who has been fired more than five times since I graduated 2 years ago

    You could say I am crazy with the brains…Cause every boss of mine like me for my smartness but I annoy them with my craziness and disobedience attitude that they end up firing me

    I am now working for Mr Jordan Johnson but I call him double J…he is quiet serious and scary for a human being but I don’t care

    I finished bathing and got out from the bathroom to find my mom gone

    I went to my closet and wore my street dancing clothes…today is my dance day

    I bounce walked downstairs and as I got downstairs my mom and dad were seated eating breakfast

    “Hello my Rose flower”my dad said dramatically making me laugh…you could say I got my craziness from him

    “Hello my crazy buddy “I said sitting down to eat pretending like I don’t see my mom’s glares

    “You are going to work like that ?”mom said looking at me from head to toe

    My hair was even tied up as a messy bun..”Yes evil step sister “I said trying to eat

    “Rose you do realise you are a P.A not some joker”she said while I mimicked her…That has been her motto for the past few months

    Dad laughed as I mimicked her but my mom picked an apple to hit me but I caught and ran out

    “Bye crazy buddy and evil step sister”i shouted as I went to my car

    It was really cute with its blue perfect colour…I started to play the 80s hip-hop and made sure I increased the volume till the end

    Mom came into the garage running while I just rode away nodding my head to the music

    People were looking at my car weirdly but I didn’t care as I got to work and got out people were shocked to the point that they started laughing while some took videos

    I just turned off my music to meet up with my scary but cute boss looking at me angrily

    “Whats up double J “I said trying to sound like a rapper

    “What are you wearing and what kind of music is that and I why do you always act so crazy?? “he asked so much questions that I just blocked my ears

    “One question at a time boss one question at a time”i repeated my words still trying to sound like a rapper

    “Follow me”he said in a bossy tone “Sure thing nigga”i said and took my apple as I started bounce walking to his office

    “Get to work”he said as he gave me some files grumply

    That is what I like about my boss…he never get angry unlike those past stupid bosses

    “Up to it nigga”i said as I chewed my apple annoyingly hoping he could get angry and fire me

    One fact about me is that I hate work but no this hard headed boss of mine won’t fire me

    “Get to work and I am not your nigga”he said making me laugh

    “You are so funny..finish that” i said and put my halfly eaten apple on his table

    “Nigga”i winked as i got outside his door…I heard him call me bitch but who cares

    I got to my office and put on my 80s hip-hop loud music

    I was still dancing when my speaker flew hitting the wall causing it to break into pieces

    “Stop annoying me!! “my boss shouted “why are you so angry nigga??”I asked innocently

    He hissed and walked out while I chuckled…he will fire me soon enough and he will pay for my speaker

    I got to work and 2 hours later I was done….time to get my boss tea

    I walked downstairs and made his tea the way he liked it

    I went to my office and poured the special ingredient which will make him spend some few hours in the toilet and he will finally fire me

    I walked to his office with a bold and serious face “here is your tea boss”i said and gave him with a bow

    “You are late by the way” he said trying to hide his surprised face..I have never talked to him with so much respect since day one

    He gulped the whole thing while I smirked evily…I sat down and looked at him as he started to move uncomfortably

    I laughed when he ran to his restroom built in his office

    “Rose!”he shouted while I laughed uncontrollably “That’s for breaking my sweet speaker”i shouted as I continued laughing

    TO Be Continued

  • Just One Mistake (Episode 1)

    Just One Mistake (Episode 1)

    Just One Mistake Episode 1

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    🙆 Just One Mistake Episode Episode One:

    Mrs. Folake walked into her daughter’s room to see how far she had gone in dressing up. Mrs. Folake, the happiest woman of the day, was gorgeously dressed in a beautiful but expensive lace. Even though she was in her early fifties, her attire made her look like a woman in her thirties. Getting into her daughter’s room, she was satisfied with what she saw; her only daughter, who was getting married, was looking so beautiful. Her makeup was just the way it should be so was her hair; it was neatly and beautifully styled, which made Bimbo, the bride, look ravishing.

    Mrs. Folake: My baby girl is just so beautiful; I am sure Dele won’t be able to take his eyes off you. Congratulations, my baby, you are becoming a wife today; I am going to miss you, baby.

    Bimbo: Mummm, of course, I am going to miss you, but I am not going far; I am still in this city.

    Mrs. Folake: you know, you’ve been the only one I have after the death of your father. (Began to weep). I wish he is alive today to see you walk down the aisle.

    Bimbo: I wished so too, but I know he would be so happy to see the wonderful woman I have become; it’s a pity; I never got to see what he looks like.

    Mrs. Folake: On his dying bed, he made me promise to make sure you get the best education and be a woman every man will want. Today, I am glad God helped me to train you to this point, and I am happy you listened to me.

    Bimbo: Hmmm, thank you, Mom, for being both a father and a mother. Thank you for not giving up on me.

    Mrs. Folake: All glory to God, my dear, but have you explained things to Dele?

    Bimbo: (suddenly wore a sullen look) I couldn’t, Mom! I am afraid, should I run away??

    Mrs. Folake: God forbid, you will do no such thing. God will take control. Get done with your dressing and let’s go to the church, we should not keep people waiting.

    Bimbo: Alright, Mommy

    Dele was looking so elegant in his blue suit with a black bow tie to match and so were his groomsmen; they were all looking great in their black suits, which had to be different from that of the groom to make him stand out. The groomsmen couldn’t stop teasing Dele, but then, he was enjoying it.

    The joy in him was incomparable; he was getting married to the love of his life, and it was so obvious that he couldn’t wait to finally become the husband of a beautiful lady. He remembered the first day he saw her. He had gone to see his elder brother, who was a lecturer at one of the prestigious universities, which happened to be the school Bimbo schooled. That particular day, he decided to visit his brother just to lighten his mood. His girlfriend of five years had broken up with him, and he was as if his world was crumbling and to think he was about to propose to her.

    Getting to his brother’s office that day, he met a beautiful fair lady there. Her way of doing things surprised him as he had not seen a lady so respectful and humble. After she left, Dele couldn’t help but ask his brother who she was. His brother’s great words about her further triggered a great liking in him for her, and today, they are about to be made a couple.

    As Bimbo walked into the church, she suddenly felt nervous; she had waited for this day all her life; she had fantasized about getting married to the love of her life, she was the happiest woman on earth the day Dele proposed to her, but an incident of one day spoiled things for her.

    To Be Continued

  • It’s Not My Fault (Episode 1)

    It’s Not My Fault (Episode 1)

    It’s Not My Fault Episode 1

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    🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode One:

    Bisola sat on the floor in the large living room with a sullen look plastered on her beautiful oval face. Her long black and big gown made it look like someone was being mourned. Where she sat on the ground, she buried her head in between her legs sighing at intervals.

    In the living room was her husband and his parent in one corner fuming. Bisola’s parents sat at one angle looking unhappy. All of a sudden, Bisola’s mother-in-law stood to her feet and begin to speak hurtful words to Bisola.

    Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie, have you seen the mess you’ve brought upon yourself and the entire family? And I warned you not to marry this Yoruba harlot but you wouldn’t listen, just take a look at how she paid you back. Which married woman in her right sense will sleep with another man? This marriage must be dissolved.

    Mrs. Ayeni: (sprang to her feet to defend her daughter) Watch your tongue you Igbo dog. My daughter is not and will never be a harlot. Remember, your son married her as a virgin or has he forgotten? Your son should be asked someone questions, what has he done to my daughter? My daughter is now a shadow of herself, what did your son do to her?

    Mrs. Kennedy: My son can never hurt a fly, he is an anointed man of God who goes about preaching the Word of God and God has been using him mightily. What my son needs is a woman who can help him run the ministry and not the one who goes around to sleep with men while my son is busy doing God’s work in the field.

    Mr. Kennedy: keep quiet woman, will your rant bring the necessary solution?

    Mrs. Kennedy: my husband, the only solution is the dissolution of this marriage. Can’t you see that she is carrying another man’s child and my son can never father a child that isn’t his? Don’t you get it?

    Mr. Ayeni: (with sadness written all over his face) Bisola, my daughter, I know I brought you up well but it is well. What do you have to say?

    Bisola: (wipes away her eyes) I am sorry for all that happened. If Dozie wants a divorce, I will gladly give him one. Please, don’t fight because of me.

    Dozie: (flared up) Is that all you have to say? I am beginning to see reasons with my mom. Bisola, did I do wrong by getting married to you? Didn’t I love you enough??

    Bisola: You know, I have nothing to say to you, Dozie. Do you just mention the word, love? I have been quiet all this while, I have been taking the blame because I am the pregnant one. The truth is I doubt if you ever loved me. I have nothing to say to you, send the divorce papers, and I will sign them without a waste of time.

    With that, Bisola walked out of the living room and went into her room where she lay on her bed thinking about how she ended in such a deep mess.

    Back in the living room, Dozie’s mother continued her rant and urged her son to get the lawyer to send the divorce as soon as possible so that, Bisola and her family can be out of their lives for good. Dozie then promised his mom that he without waste time.

    After their inlaws left, Mrs. Ayeni broke down in tears, she couldn’t believe that the marriage of her only child was crumbling before her very eyes and there was nothing she could do to salvage the situation. She remembered how happy she was when her daughter got married, she was indeed a proud mother that every woman at the ceremony envied her so much. She remembered how she had always flaunted the fact that her daughter got married as a virgin and was always advising teenage girls to keep themselves pure.

    She never knew the devil had gone ahead to wait for her. Very soon, the news of her daughter being pregnant for another man would soon be everywhere and she would be mocked by the women who had always envied her. The thought of that almost drove her crazy and the annoying part was that Bisola refused to say anything about the whole situation.

    TO Be Continued