Romeo And Violet Chapter 3
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👫💞 Romeo And Violet Chapter Three:
She covered her eyes with both of her palms because she was shy. When I had finished taking off her clothes, I used them as a cushion on the soft saw dust and she laid down on her back. I took off mine, got the protection I had with me and fitted it. It didn’t fit well because I was still too young, and my Local Government Area was not well developed. However, that didn’t stop me. I got on her and we began the main business of the day. All the while, I kept fearing that a snake could crawl out of the bushes and sting one of us.
The next day, I went back to the city. School had resumed and that meant I wasn’t going to see her in months. Back then, there were no mobile telecommunication network in the village. However, something happened that made me to see her again, this time, not in the village but in the city. It was the Independence Day celebrations. Most of the people from the neighbouring villages flocked into the city for the celebrations. She had hinted that she would be coming but I hadn’t taken her seriously. Her elder brother produced ice cream so, she had told me she was going to come and sell and the ceremonial grounds.
It was Independence Day. Everyone was dressed in their very best and there were lots of different activities going on at different parts of the grounds. Nothing interested me, however. All I wanted to see was Violet. So, I went straight to the area where the ice cream machines were lined, hoping to see her. My heart leapt with joy when I spotted her from afar. When I got close, she saw me too and smiled broadly. There were too many customers to attend to so, we couldn’t really talk to each other very well. However, we did talk with our eyes.
“Glad to see you again, babe.” That was me.
“Me, too.”
“I can see you are busy.”
She nodded.
“Will I see you later?” I asked with my eyes.
“When I am done selling, I will look for you.”
She gesticulated, winked and then smiled.
Three hours later, she was done selling. I took her to Eric’s one bedroom apartment for us to catch up on old times. We were in the heat of it when I realized that the feeling had become different. It seemed to be more pleasurable. I pulled out and checked the protection I was wearing and realized that it had burst.
Thankfully, I had not released. I got another one, put it on and continued. After we were done, we went to the bath, bathed, dressed up and I took her to the bus stop where she got a bus and went back to the village. I was very happy that I had been able to spend time again with her. However, my happiness wasn’t complete. I kept worrying about the fact that the condom had burst. I was afraid that something might have got in. I nevertheless consoled myself with the thought that I hadn’t released when it burst.
Two months later, it was another holiday again. I went to the village excited to see Violet again. However, this time things were different. On my first night in the village, I asked Chris, our middleman to go get her for me. Chris came back and told me that she would not be able to come, but she had however, told him to tell me that I should come to the back of their house and hide behind their kitchen. She would join me there.
Thirty minutes later, I was at the back of their kitchen, inconspicuously concealed behind a small bush. I waited for about ten minutes, then I saw her coming. She acted like she was going behind the kitchen to relieve herself, but she was actually coming to see me. I stealthily left my hiding place and we hugged.
“I thought you were never going to come.” I whispered.
“Why won’t I?”
“It’s alright, so, how have you been?” I asked?
“Not good, I must be honest.”
“What is the matter??” I was afraid of the answer.
“I seem to be pregnant.”
“What? How did you know?” My heart was beating fast, and my legs were wobbling.
“My menses has skipped. It’s very unlikely for it to skip. My menses is always very regular.”
“OMG!! What are we going to do now? I am finished.” I lamented. “I think we should abort it.”
“I agree with you.” She spoke. “But how do we do it?”
I was speechless. No ideas came into my mind. My LGA that had already stood, hoping that I might take a fast one behind the kitchen had slowly fallen back into place. In my mind, I went through a list of my friends, and I tried to see which one could be of help. I decided I would contact one female friend of mine. Her name was Sylvie. I decided to go see her that same night before it was too late.
“I have to leave you now.” I told Violet. “I need to go check someone.”
“You are not serious. Are you?”
“I am very serious. Don’t worry, the person I am going to see is in relation to the abortion. I will give you the necessary feedback tomorrow.”
“Alright, but before you go, I told this to a friend of mine, and she told me she will give me a concoction to drink.” She spoke.
“Are you sure it will work?” I asked, skeptically.
“I don’t know, I will just give it a try.”
“Anyway, just hold on to that for now. Let me see Sylvie first. If the meeting with her doesn’t amount to anything, you can then take the concoction.” I explained.
I was at Sylvie’s house now. I stood on the verandah and asked her younger brother to tell her I was around. She told her younger brother to tell me that she was sick and couldn’t leave her room. She requested that I met her in her bedroom. Now, Sylvie’s father was a military man. He was a soldier in the army and was at home for a short break during that period. However, he was not home so I went into the house and into Sylvie’s bedroom. Not that I wasn’t afraid. I was very scared but Sylvie told me not to worry.
I was sitting beside her bed now, telling her about the whole issue, when suddenly, I noticed someone was standing by the doorway. I looked up and to my greatest disappointment and fear, it was her father. There was a deep frown on his face, and he had a pistol in his hand and the barrel of the pistol was pointed directly to my head.
I froze
TO BE CONTINUED
