Tag: Boy

  • The Banana Boy

    The Banana Boy

    The Banana Boy

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    🧏🍌 The Banana Boy:

    A frail old man stopped a young boy carrying a bunch of bananas, and said to him.

    “Can I get some bananas for free? I’m really tired and hungry”

    The young boy dropped his bunch of bananas, pulled three off it and offered them to the old man.

    But the man frowned his face, as if they were some pieces of crap.

    “Oh, no! They aren’t ripe!” he grumbled. “How I’m I supposed to eat these?”

    The boy was taken aback by the old man’s attitude, but said humbly.

    “I’m so sorry sir… Uhm, I’ve got some ripe bananas at home. Why not wait here while I get you some?”

    “Hurry up then” the old man said.

    The young boy carried his banana bunch and dashed off. He returned shortly with three big ripe bananas. He smiled as he handed them to the old man.

    But the ungrateful old man had a look of discontent flashing across his face. He wasn’t impressed at all.

    “Good grief! Why would you bring me over ripped bananas…? Boy, you should know I’m an old man and these will upset my stomach”

    The boy became confused and worried about the nagging old man. He said.

    “I feel sorry that I’m unable to please you sir. But what else would I do?”

    “Just bring back the unripe bananas. I’ll have to keep them until tomorrow. Hurry up, my legs are hurting” he croaked.

    In the hope of pleasing him, the young boy left in a hurry. He came back in few minutes with the first bananas. But the old man became angry.

    “You really are a slow kid! I’ve lost my cravings already and I no longer need bananas. Just go with your bananas!”

    The boy shuddered. But he was surprised at what the old man did next. His wrinkled face broke into a smile, then he tapped his shoulder and said calmly.

    “Boy, the most valuable lessons in life cannot be taught, they must be experienced. You should know that all the bananas you presented to me were perfect but my ungrateful attitude was an act I put on to teach you a valuable lesson of life, something I learnt too late.

    In life, people are like that and they will make you feel like you’re not good enough. It is important to know that you can not please everyone no matter how hard you try, and it can run havoc in your life, rob your peace of mind and the courage to follow your goals and dreams.

    Even if you lie on the ground for people to walk on you, they still will complain that you aren’t flat enough. So, don’t live your life to please anyone. Be yourself and do what you know is right”

  • His Golden Secret (Episode 3)

    His Golden Secret (Episode 3)

    His Golden Secret Episode 3

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

    Tracey dragged me to the cafeteria and we both ordered our lunch and went to sit down at corner.. Actually a table far away from other table.

    “So what were you saying, you like James?” she asked.
    “yes” I replied sternly.
    “but I thought you said love was just a word that carries a lot of magical words but doesn’t mean anything”
    “yeah, I said that, I like James, I don’t love him, loving someone is different that liking someone how dumb are you to know that” I rolled my eyes.
    “please refrain from insulting me” Tracey said and I sighed and turned to my food.
    “look Sam, what I’m saying is, If you like someone, you have to be nice around them, you need to act gentle and Charming so that person can see how beautiful you can be with all your good features and then fall in love with you” Tracey explained and I looked at her.
    “really?” I asked. She is kind of right. And I haven’t like anyone before and I want him to like me back.
    “yeah” she smiled.
    “and you can’t like James” Tracey said.

    “Why do you say so?” I asked.
    “don’t you know? James is actually—
    “hey Trace… Someone interrupted Tracey and when I looked up, I saw a girl with blonde hair like mine who smiled and sat down on one of the chairs.
    “hi..” Tracey said happily seeing the girl.
    “hi” the girl said to me and I raised my brows at her.
    “Samantha, meet my friend Esther, Esther Lopez, the school’s president and Esther meet Samantha also my friend” Tracey said and I turned to her. “we’re not friends” I said sternly and she laughed. And I didn’t get what was funny.
    “we are trust me” she said after the laugh but I ignored her and turned to ‘Esther’ … So she’s the school president,..

    “Hi..” I smiled at her.
    “wow you’re pretty” she said and I nod, “I know, I get that a lot”.
    “so how does it feel to be the school’s president?” I asked as I placed my fork down on my tray
    “that’s such a weird question to ask but, I’ll answer it– it’s nice being the school’s president but it’s stressful sometimes but I’m used to it anyway, why do you ask?” she asked
    “no reason!” I lied, maybe being friends with her I can also be popular.

    “Would you like to be my friend?” I asked immediately.
    “uhm ..yeah sure.” she said and glanced over at Tracey.
    “great” I smiled.
    “anyway, my friends are waiting for me over there, I just came to say hi” Esther said standing up. “I’ll see you guys later, and Samantha it was nice meeting you” Esther said before walking away.
    “she’s so nice. isn’t she?” Tracey asked as she watched her leave.
    “yeah,” I said.
    “that’s why she was made the school’s president, cause she’s so nice and smart, but niceness comes first that’s why she was voted as the school’s president” Tracey explained.

    “Really?” I beckoned and she nods.
    Wait. I’m smart, I’m nice.. I can totally be the school’s president.
    “so let’s talk about James, why so interested in James?” Tracey asked and I sighed.
    “well normally, at my old school they’re many cute guys you’d totally want to hit yourself on but James, James just caught my attention. I don’t know what he has that I suddenly became interested in” I said truthfully, I don’t know why James just attracted me, he’s too beautiful to be a boy.
    “okay, you like James and you want to go out with James, well try being a little nice to him”.

    “I am nice, how much nicer do you want me to get”. I scoffed.
    “so much nicer that James will think being nice is creepy, and also you have to be nice to Kaden cause James and Kaden are close and if you’re being rude to Kaden, he’s just going to feed James pretty bad things about you” Tracey explained slowly chewing her food.
    “I think you just want me to be nice to be Kaden because you like him” I primped.

    “No I’m serious, you have to be nice to him… Oh speak of the devil” Tracey said and looked behind me, which made me turn, to see James and his friends entering the cafeteria, Kaden hands crossing James shoulder and both of them laughing together and heavens, James looked beautiful, and I couldn’t help but smiled as I watch him laugh, what I liked most was the way his eyes shimmered.

    Kaden and James noticed I and Tracey’s stare and glanced at us. Tracey quickly looked away and I rolled my eyes at her and kept on staring at James who shyly looked away pretending he didn’t see me.
    I stood up wanting to go meet him when Tracey pulled me back.
    “what are you doing?” she asked.
    “I’m going to meet James” I tell her.
    “No you’re not, if you don’t want James to hate you sit your butt down and let him be” Tracey said and I sat down.

    “Have you dated anyone before?” she asked as I sat down.
    “nope” I replied.
    “no wonder you’re being like this, you have to be free around the people you like, don’t make them see you like a burden and just flirt with them charmingly when you’re around them” Tracey explained and I chuckled. “yeah right, like you’ve dated anyone before” I said sarcastically and he grabbed my hand and pointed to the table James and his friends were seated.
    “see those guys there, the one with brown hair, the one beside Kaden. He’s name Jerold and he’s my ex..ex boyfriend. So yes I’ve dated someone before” Tracey said proudly and I slipped my hand from her grip.
    “what made you two break up” I asked.

    “He said i was too clingy and that I was a burden, and that was it, he broke up with me!” Tracey explained and I gasped.
    “what? What a rude boy, how could he do such a thing” I exclaimed. “tell me about it” Tracey rolled her eyes.
    “I’m going over there to give him a piece of my mind” I said standing up but Tracey pulled me down.. “you don’t even know him why would you give him a piece of your mind” Tracey said.

    “It doesn’t matter if I know him or not—
    “look just leave Jerold out of this, what I’m saying is you shouldn’t be too clingy with James or you’ll be hated” Tracey said and immediately we heard the bell.
    Everyone went back to class, and we did four more subjects before school was over. Immediately Tracey came over to meet me.
    “so.. Getting ready for drama class?” she asked as I shoved my books in my backpack.
    “drama what?” I asked and primped my hair back.

    “Drama class! Don’t you remember it’s among the school’s three main after school activity?” Tracey said and I breathed out an “oh” remembering when the principal mentioned it.
    “Well since you mentioned it, we Better start going, early birds take the morning breads” I quoted and Tracey laughed.
    “where the hell did you learn that, it doesn’t make sense” Tracey said still laughing and I joined her. “I just made it up” I laughed.
    It’s odd laughing with someone other than Naomi, but still feels great.

    We were the first to get to drama class and I met with the drama teacher who’s almost in his 50’s I didn’t have to introduce myself to him cause the principal already talked to him about me.
    The people attending drama class were so many, but amongst the full crowd I could still see James. The drama teacher taught so much about drama the prose and other stuff and after that we were dismissed and all went home.

    I sat down on my bed and placed my laptop on my thigh. Streaming the novels to read, but just then my room door opened and Naomi Walked with her curly black hair swaying around her face as she walked happily to my bed.
    “hi Sam. I came here as soon as I heard you’re from school” she said and sat down on my bed opposite me and I closed my laptop and smiled at her.
    “What? Was school that fun today?” naomi asked and I moved closer to her.
    “it was fantastic. I made a new friend”.
    “really?”
    “yeah.”

    “Male or female?” Naomi asked.
    “female duh!” I rolled m eyes
    “what’s her name?”
    “Tracey” I replied
    “wow she must be real nice and understanding to be your friend” Naomi said and I tilt my head and looked at her.
    “are you saying I can’t make friends easily or I’m impudent and hard to understand” I asked moving closer to her and she sacredly moved back.
    “no.. I-i-i.. Just mean that you’re so pretty and nice and not anyone can fit to that standard to be your friend” she said and I smiled and moved back my hair. She’s right.
    “but naomi.. I called and she looked at me.

    “What was more captivating for me in school today was that I have be threatened with a lover?” I said and placed my hand on my chest dramatically

    “A lover? Wait. Like you, Samantha kress, you’re crushing on someone?” Naomi asked and I nod.
    “A girl or a boy?” she asked.
    “what the hell do you mean a girl or a boy, a boy of course.” I replied.
    “well, cause you never liked any boy all your life and I’ve been thinking maybe you were destined to fall for girls instead of guys but I guess my instincts was wrong, but still what’s he’s name? Is he cute? Handsome? Dreamy? Cha–
    “Naomi, one question at a time okay” I laughed.

    “I’m sorry, you’re the one with a new school and a new crush and I’m the one getting happy” she squeaked.
    “anyway he happened to be in my class, his name is James and he’s not only dreaming or charming, he’s cute and has this feminine beauty, dong get me wrong but for a boy to have such a feminine beauty mean his handsomeness is spectacular” I said remembering James face and Naomi laughed.

    “I never believed you’d like a boy, the almighty Samantha” naomi laughed and I primped.
    “I’m human too” I said and she nods “yep, you’re right, but does he like, flirt With you or show any sign that he’s crushing on you too or you’re just secretly crushing on him” Naomi asked.

    She asks annoying but true questions sometimes
    “he.. h-he.. Likes me too, and whenever he talks to me I just play hard to get even though I like him, he was even on his knees today saying he wished to date me cause I’m too pretty and I couldn’t help but like him the more” I explained and Naomi grinned.

    “Wow.. You are indeed an eye catch for boys”.
    We both talked about James for a while, and Naomi wished she could see him while I told Naomi more about James.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Madam And I (Chapter 6)

    My Madam And I (Chapter 6)

    My Madam And I Chapter 6

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    👩‍❤️‍👨 My Madam And I Chapter Six:

    I was busy attending to a customer when someone touched me from behind. I turned to behold an astonishing stunning lady smiling at me.

    “Hello Mike” she said displaying joyfully her fine set of teeth.

    “Hi” I muttered, trying to place the face amongst a thousand similar faces in my head.

    “have you forgotten me so soon? Haba! She said. I looked pass her makeup and hair, then I saw the face of Sandra, the girl who made my madam jealous, that I escorted to our accessories section to get a watch. How I have longed to see her again, her beauty sends the chill down my marrow.

    Today she was looking different in a bridal makeup that enhanced her look, making her more of a billboard model than an innocent beauty she looked the last time. A stylist fringes hairstyle adorned her, which made it difficult for swift recognition. She was clad in a purple fitted jacket and a black inner, upon a black leggings.

    “Sandra! ” I shouted! “Wow! You look… I mean…. I… What…wow! ” I fumbled due to the effect of her hypnotic charming presence. She just giggled and pointed to my mouth

    “You will catch a fly Mr Man”. I quickly shut it. From that moment, I knew I have found her. Irrespective of the nature of my job, I must have her. So I regained my composure feebly and hurriedly rounded up my with my now impatient customer.

    Few seconds later I had my full attention on Sandra, ignoring the next customer who came over to me, I just pointed towards Ruth who was struggling with an insatiable customer. Right now standing with Sandra,i cared less for anything, the world could burn to ashes for all I care, after all she’s a customer as well, not just a customer but the angel of good luck.

    “Please what can I do for you? ” I said, as I gave a boisterous smile. ”

    I need groceries, but I can find my way with that, just came to say hi, and thank you for the last time”. she flaunt her wrist watch in my face “very beautiful, everyone loves it” she said and smiled.

    “I love helping rare angels as yourself anytime”. I said amusingly. She chuckled and made to move, I spontaneously held her wrist. She looked startled, but said nothing.

    “Please, if you don’t mind I will like to see you again” I said apprehensively. “If I can’t speak with you this evening I will run mad! That’s why I will love to have your number pleaseee it’s more important to me than silver or gold, I won’t mind washing your underwears just to have it”. I passionately pleaded.

    She gave a loud laughter that called attention to us, but I cared even less. ” Mike!! You’re very funny! Lemme think about it as I shop, pray I find reason to give you”. She said as she loosed my grip and went to shop for her groceries.

    I waited expectantly for her, and eventually she emerged struggling with two full bags of groceries in both hands. I briskly went to offer my assistance, which she gladly obliged with an appreciative smile. She led me to her car at the parking lot. I put the bags in the back seat of her Toyota SUV. Then looked expectantly at her with a boyish nervous smile. She hesitated a little then smiled and asked.

    “What?! “.

    Your number !” I replied.

    “I know your type, you are the kind that drains ones battery life. Until am certain you are not that kind of guy…meanwhile, thank you for your help, you’re so sweet”. She smiled and headed for her car door.

    “I swear by everything I hold dear that I won’t call you more than twice a day, please don’t render me useless by not obliging me, please… ” I emotionally desperately pleaded. She smiled and took a few judgmental look at me before saying.

    “let me have your number, I’ll give you a call”. She took out her phone and collected my number. Afterwards jumped into her car and drove off.

    Ruth took notice of my shenanigans with the customer and pretended as it wasn’t her business, but when she saw me smiling hysterically walking into the mall, she let out a nonchalant jealousy. I rarely took notice of her coz I was dwelling in my moment of great achievement Suddenly, a call came through my phone, it was the devil , ”what a wrong timing!” .I stormed.

    “hello ma” I answered. ” come to the house right now! ” she ordered and hung up before I could say anything. “Not today! ” I said to myself, I had made up my mind after Sams episode not to be her bleep boy anymore. So I intentionally ignored her.

    Few hours later, she called again.

    “Where the hell are you?!” she shout into my ear.

    “I have been busy ma” I said.

    “What bloody kind of busy is that?! Tell that good for nothing manager that I want you at my place right now! I don’t want to wait any longer than thirty minutes for you! “. She said and hung up.

    “She hasn’t started waiting ” I said to myself, ” she will wait today till she’s tired “.

    I went back to attending my duty when the manager, a young lad, in his early twenties, chubby, dark and of average hight. Walked up to me, I could guess what he had to say.

    “Mike! Madam said you should leave everything you’re doing and come to her place right now if you value your job. I will advise you, you better get going right away for the good of both of us.” he said.

    I was greatly troubled. I have sworn never to be her bleep boy, but this, I hope I can withstand.

    Ruth came to me, perhaps she noticed my dilemma from her station.

    “Boy how far?!” she said as she approached me.

    “it’s your Madam o, calling that I should come to her place to do her dirty job.( I meant bleeping job).

    “Boy! You are in for the real poo. You’re not the first that she prefers to come over. I suspect she has something up her sleeve coz she only asking good looking guys as yourself over. She smiled, took a mocking look at me and continued.” for your mind now, you think you’re fine abi? ” she teased.

    “Stop that Ruth, this woman knows how to use somebody”( I meant s*ex ).

    “Yeah.. Then resign if you have option” she said.

    “If only I could” I wistfully said.

    “Oh boy, you better go now, don’t keep your Madam waiting, who knows today might be your lucky day to bleed that gigantic but*tocks of hers”. She jokingly said as she laughed and walked back to her station.

    I walked into my madams masters bedroom upstairs an hour thirty minutes later, following her invite after a knock .

    The house was empty, it was a Saturday, perhaps the kids must have gone to their granny’s. So the house seem to be ours. Checking my time it was almost 5pm.

    She laid down, watching a movie showing on her massive Philips TV on the wall and a glass of wine in her hand. As I walked in she looked at me and smiled.

    She was clad in a black pink doted spaghetti top that reviewed her massive pawpaw like breast with huge nipples and a to match thong underwear.

    “So you have grown wings abi? You kept me waiting for a small rat like you , I think this privilege you are enjoying has made you grow wings to challenge me”. She said in a cold tone, smiling ominously. Now come over here! I just want you to s–k me “. She commanded.

    “Not today! ” I spoke out what I have been reciting in my head all the way to her place. Still maintaining my position.

    “You said? ” she shouted, not believing her ears.

    “I said I am not going to do any of that today! I am not your bleep boy, I….”

    She cut me shut with a loud,” shut up! Shut that hole in your face before I make you regret ever being born! Let me tell you incase you don’t know , as long as I pay you, I own you, you don’t tell me what I can or cannot do”. She said maliciously.

    I could sense the alcohol speaking most of the time. But I didn’t mind, I have had it up to my neck and I couldn’t pretend anymore for the fear of being sacked.

    “Madam if there’s anything you want me to do for you, just tell me. This!” I pointed to her in disgust. “and any other house chores isn’t what I signed in for when I took this job. If this is what you are calling me for ? good bye! ” I said as I walked out, neglecting her yelling and swearing behind me.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • My Boss Boyfriend (Episode 1)

    My Boss Boyfriend (Episode 1)

    My Boss Boyfriend Episode 1

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    👫 My Boss Boyfriend Episode One: 🧡

    Oh my God!!..Mum! Mum! I got a scholarship to Babcock University mum!..mum I’m going to be a
    doctor. .oluwa eshe o! My mum screamed..it really hasn’t been easy for us,I never thought I would
    go to the university self not to talk of going to a big university like Babcock..wow! I’m still in shock!

    Thank God I took the courage to write the scholarship exam even when I was being discouraged…thank God.
    Months passed, school has resumed, lectures has started..and yes I needed to get a job!..my dad
    is late,my mum doesn’t have much to give me as pocket money..yes yes! I need a job!..but how will I get a job in this school? that’s another problem. .it’s a private school. .i live in the hostel. No much freedom, there is time for everything here. .much more like a secondary school boarding school self. I’m always to myself,i have no friend yet..what to do? But I need a job badly else
    hunger strike go just hold I said to myself.Weeks passed, still no work..is this how life is here in private schools? ..it’s indeed for the rich people.

    It’s checked my bag,i had just N500..oh at least i can manage that N500 for today and
    tomorrow I said to myself.i went to read that particular day when I met two young pretty girls in the
    class..look at their shoes,bags and phones self..oh God,I wish I had things like this too I thought to
    myself, just while I was deep in thought, one of the girls called “hey you! Are you not Taylor
    Owolabi?..looking surprised, I answered yes I’m Taylor. .but how did they know me? Just How???

    TO Be Continued…

  • The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher Episode 2

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    🙎 The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher Episode Two: 🤵

    I paused, looking at him puzzle. He talked slowly; one word at a time, like someone who was seeing vision and his voice was calmly, intriguing compassion like someone who seriously needed a help.

    “Are you serious right now?” I asked still standing close to the board.

    “Believe me, Aunty, I’m very serious” He answered

    “Please come closer. I don’t bite. Even if I bite, I won’t bite you because I’m in love with you”

    I widened my eyes “You are in love with me?” I chuckled “That’s too deep and shouldn’t be coming from a boy of your age”

    “Believe me or not, but I tell you. I’m in love with you” He affirmed. “I fell in love with you the very first time I saw you. That was the day you came for your interview and teaching test. I was sitting outside, behind the computer lab, feeling depressed when you came to me and gently asked what my problem was. You held my hand; softly raised me up and smiled at me, and that single act of your gentle kindness, lightened up my world. That day, I prayed to the deity to grant you this employment”

    I quickly flashback to the day I came for my teaching interview and I remembered seeing and talking to a lonely and depressed boy.
    I looked at the boy before me closely. He was the one I had talked to that day. What a small world? I reckoned and thinking to myself that ‘my little help and smile was about stucking me up with a strange boy.

    “I know, you think I’m insane. Every students and teachers detests me because they think I’m insane and because I don’t talk often like a normal kid. The truth is, I’m not a normal kid.” He said.

    I widened my eyes again. “You are not a normal kid?”

    “Well, I used to be until something happened to me. Leaving me with the chance of fulfilling the one thing I have always wished for. And when I saw you earlier today, I knew you are the one who will grant my wish”

    I cleared my eyes to be sure I wasn’t dreaming. But I was obviously awake. I scan the boy from head to toes with my eyes; checking if I could see a symptom of an imbecile or something like that; but the boy before me, whom I was seeing clearly with my two eyes doesn’t seem like one who something could be wrong with. He was neatly dressed; had a nice haircut; he was very handsome, fair and gently like a richman’s kid. Infact, he has the feature of the kind of men I easily crush on. Just that, he is a boy

    What if this is a set-up? A voice asked in my head. No! I have to focus on what brought me to this school. I told myself and turned to the board.

    “Please copy down the scheme of work” I said and started to write on the board.

    “I know what is going on in your mind. But I am seriously not insane. Please believe me aunty. Help me out, I beg you” He said, sounding so serious.

    I turned and looked at him.

    “If you are that serious, meet me during break. Now is time to learn” I told him and started writing on the board.

    “Nobody listens to me; ; I don’t have much time on this earth” He started sobbing.

    TO Be Continued…..