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  • Bella And I (Chapter 1)

    Bella And I (Chapter 1)

    Bella And I Chapter 1

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    đŸ‘«đŸ’ž Bella And I Chapter One:

    My relationship is really a serious but funny case. I don’t expect you guys to see it as one top notch relationship but it is still an experience.

    My name is Tan I went to visit my family in Jos, Plateau State Nigeria during the second term holiday in SS2 but the school I attended was actually in Lagos State Nigeria.

    While I was in Jos, in the very compound my family stayed I met a girl there, although at first I took her as my in-law because she was really close to my younger brother even though they were just normal friends at that time but all the same we gradually became good friends but not close friends.

    We use to catch this kind of African termite which we call Shinge in Hausa language. Whenever we catch it, after preparing it I usually give her some part of it as my in-law because she liked it a lot.

    Oya enough of the Intro.

    It was the year 2018 and as usual we both became so close together with some of her friends but at that time I only took her and her friends as my sisters. Sorry for my bad manners her name is Bella.

    Bella is dark in complexion; she is a slim lady with a beautiful body stature. She can be so funny most times, she can really disturb for Africa. She likes eating noodles as if she was destined to become a worm.

    We went to so many places together.

    Backward to December 2017 but I won’t tell you guys the exact date. Well I was watching football and a thought struck my mind and I said to myself “why not chat her up and relate your feelings to her” well before that day I was crushing on this girl. I tried to slap myself and tell myself that “hey you stop that nonsense” but all of my effort to stop myself was fruitless. So that night I proceeded.

    I did not know what to expect because even to me asking her out was too sudden, and then I heard that normal facebook sound, it was a reply from her and then BOOM!!! I saw something that removed all the veins in my body. Guess what it is.

    TO Be Continued

  • The Poor Girl (Episode 16)

    The Poor Girl (Episode 16)

    The Poor Girl Episode 16

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    🙎 The Poor Girl Episode Sixteen:

    Mr Patrick was on his way back from shopping with his family when the thought of visiting Mrs Armstrong hit him on the head.

    “Honey, I think we have to visit that woman to see how she’s doing “Mr Patrick said

    “You mean now? She asked

    “Yes honey, ”

    “Okay that’s fine, we can go “she said and Mr Patrick did a u turn driving to the lonely streets of Mr and Mrs Armstrong residence. On getting there the compound was deserted and it seems that people are not there for days, it was only dry leaves that was lying on the ground. Mr Patrick wondered where the woman could have gone to, just then he looked up to discover that the house was roofless, luckily for him a guy pass by immediately and he inquired of him about the whereabouts of Mrs Armstrong.

    “Good afternoon young man “Mr Patrick greeted

    “Good afternoon sir”

    “Please, do you by any means know about the whereabout of Mrs Armstrong? “he asked

    “Oh sorry sir, it seems you are a stranger. It’s a week now they are living in the church because of the wind that blew off their zinc”he replied pointing to the roof.

    “Please can you direct me on how to get there?

    “When you reach the junction turn to your left hand side you will see a church there that’s where they are” he directed

    “Thank you young man”he said and handed the guy a #500 note which he collected and thanked the man.

    Melody was on her way to buy food stuffs for their breakfast, it’s been a week since they have been staying in the church and nothing has changed. She was walking along the road when Mr Patrick sighted her from inside the car and matched the break and wind down the glass.
    Melody stopped on her tracks and went to greet him not knowing that it’s her mother he’s looking for.

    “Where’s your mother “Mr Patrick said after exchanging pleasantries with melody. She thought about whether to tell him the truth or lie about it not knowing that he had already knows the truth. Me Patrick noticed her silence and understand it.

    “I’ve already heard about your predicament, so don’t worry much just take me to her cause I came to check on her ”
    Melody finally took him to where they were staying in the church, it was a small tiny corner which the space was so small. Mr Patrick felt like crying with what he saw, he was really touched to help the poor family. After discussing with Mrs Armstrong asking her about her present health status which she confirmed to be fine, he dip his hand in his pocket to bring out money for Mrs Armstrong and her family, his wife pinch him to return the money back.

    “Sorry to interrupt, let me have a word with you please sweetheart “she said interrupting him from what he wanted to do. They excused them and stood at the far end outside the church .

    “sweetheart I don’t think that you are doing the right thing ” Mrs Patrick said which got her husband confused thinking about what he did wrong.

    “And what could that be?

    “Giving that woman money of course ”

    “I only wanted to help her and the family to return back to their house with this #50,000 he said and brought out the notes and she snatched it from him.

    “Never will you do such, who knows whether she’s a witch and God is paying her with her own coins? She said

    “Who says so? Why accused your fellow woman of being a witch when she’s not?

    “Oh I see, she’s even using the power on you too. It won’t work, it’s better we leave this place right now or you will have yourself to blame”she said putting back the money in her handbag and zip it. Mr Patrick didn’t want it to look as if he’s irresponsible so he decided to let it go that way. Melody who was eavesdropping on their conversation from inside shed real tears as she heard Mrs Patrick accusing her mom to be a witch because of her poor background. The pains was just too much for “the poor girl “called melody.

    Mr Patrick came back to Mrs Armstrong with his wife who followed behind.

    “I just came to check on you how you are doing, now I’ve seen you are okay “Mr Patrick said

    “Yes my son I’m fine, that’s so thoughtful of you “Mrs Armstrong said

    “Okay I will take my leave now, I promise to visit you anytime soon ”

    “Thank you my son, I do appreciate ”

    Mr Patrick left almost immediately with his wife and melody came out of her hiding place still with tears in her eyes which made her parents wondered what could have possibly cause the tears. Melody ran out of the church as someone who is being pursued by an unseen spirit, her father wanted to stop her but couldn’t stop, he decided to let it be that way.

    #2 days later.

    “Mom,dad let’s go back to our house “she broke the silence.
    Mr Armstrong thought of how he will return to a roofless house, he too was tired of staying in the church he needed to make a change but there’s no possible way to do that. He cursed himself for being poor and useless not knowing that everything happens for a reason and that God has a better plan for him.

    “My daughter I know you are tired of staying here, but there’s nothing we can do melody “he replied

    “Dad, there’s something we can do with God on our side we will surely get out of this situation one day ”

    “Amen! “Mr and Mrs Armstrong chorused and then pulled her daughter into a tight hug.

    “But dad, let’s just go and check in how the house is”she said and Mr Armstrong wondered why she keeps disturbing.
    “Fine, let’s go check it but it’s a shameful thing to me”

    “Don’t say that dad, God is with us and he will surely wipe our tears away soon “she assured

    “Thank you dear, you are truly my daughter ”

    Mr Armstrong and melody finally arrived their home, Mr Armstrong didn’t understand what was happening as he finds out that there’s new zinc on the roof. He cleaned his eyes again so as to be sure that he wasn’t dreaming, Lo and behold it was not dream but real as he wondered who could have been responsible for that.

    Melody too acted surprise too so as not to look suspicious, she walked inside the house and unlocked it, the house was well swept and tidied thus making me Armstrong wondered who could have done all this nor knowing that it’s her daughter handwork.

    After so much inspection I’m the house, Melody told him that since the house has been roofed by a good Samaritan who they don’t know and never heard of that they should return to their house which Mr Armstrong agreed though he was feeling shameful to do so since he didn’t know the person that was the good Samaritan but that was the only choice for him as he returned to his house with his family.

    Flash Back

    Melody was so heartbroken with what Mrs Patrick accused her mother of being a witch, though she didn’t confront her but she wanted to let it die down that way. She was seen running into their compound with tears in her eyes as she enters the backyard and started digging the ground as if she had something inside, suddenly she brought out a well wrapped clothe in a bag, that was the “30,000 naira Henry gave to her including her savings #10,000 thus making it to be #40,000 in total.

    She thought about what the money will provide for them in such situation, she knew that the money was not half of the money to buy zinc. She later stood up with the money in her hand. It took her two days to went in search of old zinc to buy and pay money so as to roof his father’s house. She achieved that successfully and paid a carpenter to do the work secretly without her father’s consent and it was meant to be a surprise to them. After warning the carpenter not to mention her name to anyone as the one who did the thing.

    Back To Reality

    Mrs Armstrong was really grateful for the good Samaritan as she showered prayers of blessings on the person not knowing that it’s her daughter standing next to her who keeps saying a resounding amen to her prayers.

    Truly Melody is a legend who make things happen.

    Time was flying so fast as it remains Only a week for school to resume.
    Melody didn’t even bother herself because that will be her first term in SS2.

    TO Be Continued

  • Impregnate Me Or I Die (Episode 1)

    Impregnate Me Or I Die (Episode 1)

    Impregnate Me Or I Die Episode 1

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    🧛 Impregnate Me Or I Die Episode One: 💚

    Thanks to my mother, Mrs Ladidi who taught me to be a woman of pride and dignity. It will be difficult for many to believe I was still a V-rgin even after my university education. My mother was that strict woman who must not see you with any man. She made us believed you can never be respected by your husband if he meets your disV-rgined. So I did everything in my wisdom and strength to keep my V-rginity all through my secondary school and university days. There were series of temptations and narrow escapes but it was not easy.

    Danjuma was my first love, we met while I was in SSS 2. He was a good guy except that
    he wanted me to prove my love for him by sleeping with him. I had told him from the onset of our relationshÂĄp that “this is everything minus s€×” and he agreed. We dated for three years, but it was three years of agony and pain. In our three years of dating, he attempted raping me six times but was unsuccessful.

    I will never forget the last attempt, he had succeeded in tearing my p-nt and I had made up my mind to let him into my body but he lost er-ction after all the struggle to get me down.
    That was how I escaped the sixth attempt. You must be thinking why I had not walked away after the second or the third attempt, I myself can’t tell why I couldn’t walk away.

    All my friends knew I was still a V-rgin and the only V-rgin among our clique. Severally they had arranged some boys to get me disV-rgined but I was smarter than them. I had a strong intuition to know when they drugged my food or drinks just to get at me. Some of them thought I was a witch but I wasn’t.
    They intentionally discussed how sweet s€× was while I was with them to make me change my mind but I was resolute – my mother’s words are more stronger than theirs. I want to be a woman of pride and dignity. I will keep my V-rginity for my husband no matter the cost.

    My second boyfriend was not as aggressive as Danjuma, he was calmer and respected my decision with the hope that he will eventually be that husband to break the cistern.
    Our love for each other was enviable. We were like the Romeo and Juliet of our time. In all our times together he never tried to force me to sleep with him except on two occasions when were lost in lust for each other. We almost could not resist each other as we both car-ssed each other like two love birds. He looked at my face, I looked at his and remembered my covenant, “I will keep my V-rginity for my husband”. Something within me said, “but Dan will marry you, there’s no difference if he does it now or later.” I quickly rejected that voice and disengaged from his arms and took my leave. These were not easy decisions anyway. Even though he had never complained, putting him in the mood and leaving him in that manner gave me a lot of concern and worry.

    I shared my experience with Jumai and she felt I was wicked. ‘A man who has given you everything you wanted in life, he has provided your material needs, given you time and affection, etc, what else can you give him as a pay back or appreciation for all his gestures?’ She asked me. Jumai made me feel indebted to Daniel and I couldn’t sleep all through the night because of her words. I woke up at about 2am that night and I was overwhelmed with the thought of Daniel. In
    reality there’s nothing Daniel hasn’t done to make me happy, there’s nothing I give him that will be too much for his love towards me, not even my V-rginity. Immediately I
    decided that moment to give it to him. I picked my phone and sent him a text message, “I
    will be coming to your place tomorrow”. He replied after 23 minutes, “it’s ok, I will be expecting you”. I was eager to meet with Daniel so he can make me feel like a woman for the first time. The clock became slow for my liking.

    Because of what people will say, I waited till 10am before going to his house. The moment I entered, he knew I was up to something, my face said it all, my actions spelt it better but Daniel is a rare gem. He reminded me of my covenant, the words of my mother to me. ‘Will you break your covenant for five minutes enjoyment?’ He asked me.
    I was ashamed of myself, I could not look straight into his eyes again. He picked up my p-nt and wore them on me himself. We will do this when we are married, he said. Tears of mixed feelings dropped down my cheeks. ‘Daniel I
    love you.’ ‘Maryam I love you more.’
    We hugged each other and he led me to the door.

    I got admission into Bayero University Kano(BUK) to study Mass Communication – a four year course. My departure from Daniel was painful but it was expedient. My first three months in school was like I was in another world without Daniel.
    My loneliness didn’t last for too long before I met Sally. Sally was a very brilliant student, charming and lovely. She was one of the best students in my class. We got attracted to each other because of her humility and simplicity. I have never seen a lady so brilliant and pretty and still humble the way Sally was. The only problem with my friend is that she doesn’t know how to say no to proposals from guys. I became her saviour when I came into her life, as I had to help her turn down some casual proposals from some casual guys. Guys were flocking around her because she had what it takes for any man to want to die for her. Before I met her, she had already dated two guys in the same department just barely four months after entering into school.

    When our first semester result was released Sally had one of the highest GPA, only one guy was ahead of her. The result made Sally more popular than before. Our friendsh¡p was cut short by the semester’s break that lasted for about a month.
    By the time we resumed for the second semester, we agreed to live together off campus.
    We took a room apartment outside the campus and life began on a new note. How Sally was able to combine her academic work together with her numerous male friends and still came out with strong 2.1 still remains a mystery. I knew I could not compare myself with Sally if I have to graduate from the school. I concentrated on my books while Sally gave better of her times to men.

    Before we finished second semester, Sally had already had two D&Cs, while I was still a V-rgin.
    All these never affected her grades or
    performance in school. Sally never stayed with a guy for more than two months. She changed them like clothes and shoes. She came back home one day drunk and almost half unclad.
    ‘Sally where are you coming from?’ I asked, but she did not reply a word. She managed to get herself into the bathroom for a shower. I joined her in the bathroom to know what had happened to my friend. Her hair, her torn p-nts and stains all over her body made me to deduce that my friend had been drugged and raped. Who did this to you Sally? I asked, she never altered a word to tell me what had happened to her but it was obvious.

    I became afraid of Sally because of her prosc-mity and waywardness. I was afraid she was going to contact an incurable disease someday as she jumped from one guy to the other. Lecturers were not spared by Sally.
    She was also good at snatching people’s boyfriends. By the time we got to 300level I made
    up my mind not to stay together with Sally again because of her lifestyle but she won’t let me leave. ‘You’re the only true friend I have in this campus, you still tell me the truth even when I am not taking your advice. What will now be of me if people like you are no longer in my life to
    help correct my excesses?’ She said to me when I broke the news to her of my intention to stay on my own that semester. Her words touched me and I gave my conditions if I have to stay together with her. ‘Condition one is that you must not have two boyfriends at a time.
    Condition two is that you must always follow me to the church anytime I am going.’ She crossed her heart and accepted my conditions, so I stayed back.

    Sally kept to the deal for just three weeks and went back to her lifestyle. My heart was broken because she will be going for another abortion by the weekend, this will be the 5th abortion she will be doing in three years. I began to fear for her future, how will she be able to give birth when she’s married? I asked myself.

    This last abortion was not funny as she bled for almost two weeks after. Sally almost died but we couldn’t seek help because we couldn’t tell people she just had an abortion. I thought this experience will teach her a lesson but I was wrong. She seemed to be wilder after that incidence.

    ‘ Sally! We’ve got a special guest pastor from
    Lagos. He has been around for the past two days and today is the last day he will be with us, I will like you to come with me to the church to be part of the blessing of today.

    I will go with you if you will promise me we will close or I can leave by 7pm because I have an important appointment by 7:30pm. I quickly accepted her condition, at least she will be in the church. The guest speaker hadn’t even started his sermon when Sally looked into my eyes. Of course I knew what that meant. Before I could say anything she had picked her bag and was gone.
    I tried to see her off but she was in hurry so I let her be. I got home by 9:05 and met Sally with two guys on our bed.

    TO Be Continued