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    Mic H Ael
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    MY LIFE FROM CHILDHOOD
    {Season 2 Episode 1&2}
    [Don’t forget my BIRTHDAY was 2nd August… expecting my gifts from you all.. you can reach me on 08058303841]

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    Story by #MICHAEL
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    I got home that day feeling somehow, don’t really know what was wrong with me.. I took a warm bath and jumped on my bed opened my Opera Mini Browser and decided to check a few sport stories. It was the transfer season and my club MANCHESTER UNITED were supposed to have bought a new player by now as the window will be closing soon. I punched the air like someone whose money just arrived as I discovered my club had bought ANGEL DI MARIA… I always loved the guy right from his days at REAL MADRID, he was even the one that scored against me in the 1-1 draw I had played earlier in my play station. I read the article to see how much he cost my club and if he had completed his medicals; I was still reading when my phone ranged. It was my sister; calling to ask my for my account number because she wanted to send me some money for my birthday party which she had earlier promised to host for me. My birthday was 2ND AUGUST; I told her I will text the details of my account immediately the call ended, I asked about her family and her husband. Yes my sister is married with kids of her own… did I tell you I was the last born in my family? Well I just did… she lived far away in PORT HARCOURT so she won’t be able to attend my party this Sunday in benin city… I searched for my jotter where I had written my account details. Thank God I took my sister’s advice to open a student account last year, I soon found the jotter and texted the details of my account number. I revisited the sport news and read through some other transfer news and rumors.

    I woke up to meet the sun shining so bright in the sky, everywhere was white and beautiful, I wondered where I was, how did I get here? I was just in my room some minutes ago reading some sport news… am I still in Nigeria? This is too beautiful to be Nigeria na. but one thing was sure.. This was not heaven… I already knew heaven’s streets were covered in gold… so it’s not heaven… but not just Nigeria…

    Just as I was still wondering where I was everywhere suddenly became dark and cloudy, the cloud covered the sun, it seemed like an eclipse was happening and just then it began to rain.. I ran around looking for shelter but there was none; I was drenched, shivering of cold.. The rain was so heavy that it began to flood around me, I kept running around looking for shelter but there was none… what kind of place is this sef? The flood was already at my waist level. I found it difficult to move. I felt stuck and broke down in tears. Is this how I was going to die? If I die here who will recover my body? No one knows I am here. I don’t even know where I was.

    The flood was rising fast, just then my phone began to ring.. I tried accessing it in my pocket but the flood wont let me. How come is the phone not spoilt in this flood that I am in? The flood rose high to my neck, I was still struggling with the water when I heard my phone ring agian… I woke up at the 2nd ring; my body was soaked with sweat.. chai.. it has been a dream all along… I looked out the window, the sun was still up for some minutes I could not concentrate, I was deeply worried about the dream. I have had terrible dreams before, dreams where I was falling from the sky or dreams where I was been chased by an animal (normally because of the games I played on my play station) but I have never had a dream where I almost drowned… it scared the heavens into me.. I was still deep in thought when my phone rang again.

    I checked the caller but it was not a saved number. Who could this be I wondered

    Michael: Hello, good afternoon

    Caller: Good afternoon, please am I speaking with BJ (a female voice replied) this would definitely be my school/class mate, but why did she call me BJ, that’s a name only for my rugged compatriots..

    Michael: yes, who am I speaking with please?

    Caller: its me Deborah

    Michael: Deborah from where please

    Caller: Deborah the boxer… she replied..

    Michael: I almost broke into laughter when she reveal her identity but I controlled it and managed to ask her HOW DID YOU GET MY NUMBER MADAM

    Deborah: I got it from Irene.

    (incase you are wondering who she is, Deborah is my class mate in primary 6, but she’s in the A class… she is our Proprietor’s Niece… she got the nickname Deborah the boxer when she upstaged a male student who was bullying Irene one time in primary 3.. she totally beat up the boy… normally when people fight in our school we do not separate, we build a circle around them that served as a ring (you go fear primary students na) the ring ensured they would not run from the fight till they both were satisfied/tired..

    But not on that day… Deborah would have killed the boy if we didn’t intervene… she was landing heavy punches at the boy’s face and stomach. His mouth was oozing blood… his left eye was swollen and covered, he was totally helpless and Deborah was still landing punches… myself and a few other students rushed to his rescue, thank God we did… the guy spent 3 weeks hospitalized and changed school after the incident… we never heard from the guy ever again. Since then the nickname stuck with her… somehow I thought she liked it as it made guys not to play bully on her or her cousin Irene.

    Michael: Ok, howfar, you no know my name na, why you ask if na BJ u dey talk with?

    Deborah: sorry mike, Irene saved it as BJ SHUGA I didn’t know if it was you since you pple are 3 in number she replied

    MICHAEL: hahaha… abeg if you hold her phone again help me change am to MICHAEL

    deborah: Na you and her go discuss that one.. Ehen I be wan ask you, why she save your number as SHUGA

    MICHAEL: Na that one you call to ask?

    DEBORAH: no…. I just dey curious to know

    MICHAEL: well I no know ooo.. You be her cousin na… ask her she go tell you

    DEBORAH: ok ooo… I be wan just confirm if na your number be this.

    MICHAEL: ok na my number e be

    DEBORAH: wetin I go take save am

    MICHAEL: you don 4get my name just now?

    DEBORAH: no oo.. but I fit save am with MICHAEL DARLING? She asked

    MICHAEL: abeg just use MICHAEL

    We talked for some more minutes then she ended the call… I liked Deborah and Irene a lot.. They knew how to joke and were very playful, but I liked them more because of their generosity and they sure knew how to give someone a treat. Most time Irene bought me lunch in school and at other times Deborah even bought Akara for me in the morning if I complain to her that I was very hungry and didn’t eat anything from home..

    I went to take my bath as I was really hot and sweaty… I returned to see that NEPA has given us light… I was glad as I had unfinished business with my play station. I quickly plugged the game and resumed my group stage games.. I succeeded in playing a 1-1 draw with real Madrid in the 3rd game.. I went to check the group standings.. I was happy because I was 2nd behind real Madrid. After playing for about 30 minutes I progressed from the group and was to play Barcelona in the next stage… chai this people just want make I no win this competition… I quit the game as I was tired. I went to the kitchen to look for what to eat. There was no already made food in the kitchen, chai and I was very hungry. I decided to visit a friend I knew would have food, the time was about 5:30pm. GUESS WHICH FRIEND I VISITED???
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    MY LIFE FROM CHILDHOOD
    {Season 2 Episode 3&4}
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    [Don’t forget my BIRTHDAY was 2nd August… expecting my gifts from you all.. you can reach me on 08058303841]

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    Story by #MICHAEL
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    MICHAEL: hello newscaster, how far na, u no come school, wetin happen

    OSAZEE: BJ I just tire today, I no fit enter school, how school be

    MICHAEL: them no even teach sef.. hwfar, you knw say u promise to giv me 6k before na for school today but I no come see you again

    OSAZEE: reach my side na, i no sure say I go come tomorrow sef

    MICHAEL: ha… wetin happen na… abi you wan go learn work

    OSAZEE: idiot… na you go learn work at primary level..

    MICHAEL: mumu… you don finally decide to return to village for farm work as book no favor you? (I continued to teased)

    OSAZEE: thunder fire you there

    MICHAEL: fire you first

    OSAZEE: e be like say glo give you promo… this one you dey talk for long on phone… abeg reach my side now…

    MICHAEL: ok.. I dey come… hope say una cook ooo… I dey hungry badly

    OSAZEE: hungry kill you there.. I talk am.. if you no hungry you no go remember say I dey exist na

    MICHAEL: na u sabi, wetin una cook today na?

    OSAZEE: carry urself reach this side, stew rice and moi moi dey wait for you, he replied. The mention of stew rice relaxed my stomach a little. They had assurance of eating some good food later. Osazee’s mum was a good cook and I mostly visited them because of her food (but you don’t expect me to tell them that na)

    I got to osazee’s house at about 5:45pm. I quickly signaled him to bring the food as I was very hungry. The food arrived in no time. I did justice to it and relaxed to watch movie with the family in the sitting room. I spent about 2 hours with him and his family… they already knew me as we have been friends from primary 3 till date.. I got up and announced my leave.. Osazee’s mum told me to wait that she was coming. She returned with N500 and told me to use it as TFARE back home (ha… from my house to this place na N80 na, I screamed in my mind)… I thanked her and bade the rest goodbye.

    Osazee accompanied me to the junction to take a bike and gave me the 6k I came to collect. The bike zoomed off and in about 20 minutes I was at home.. I ran inside the house… chai NEPA don take light again… this their 3 hours ON and 3 hours OFF light get how e be ooo… I changed to my night wear, the time was already past 8:00pm I jumped on my bed and was playing my favorite mobile game (SUBWAY SURF) the game was interrupted by a call as my phone vibrated and then ranged out. The caller was unknown.

    MICHAEL: Hello… good evening

    caller: good evening baby how are you doing tonight..

    MICHAEL: I’M fine dear.. please who is this? I asked

    Caller: Its me Irene, I thought you had my number already

    MICHAEL: sorry dear, I wrote on my jotter but forgot to save it on my phone, I will do that now, I promised her. So how are you doing na, I asked?

    IRENE: am bored… and missing you. Hope you liked the gift?

    Jesus!!!! I shouted in my mind… this girl gave me a package in school but I have forgotten about it… chai the hunger I felt earlier must have had a hand in it… how do I tell her I have not even opened the gift? It will seem like I don’t value her nor the gift.. I was still wondering what to answer her

    IRENE: hello, hello, can you hear me, hello, sugar, baby… she kept on going like that

    I was just mute… and after about a minute of silence from me she ended the call thinking maybe network was bad… I knew she would call back in no time so I decided to switch off my phone… I wanted to be prepared when next she called.. I located my pack back, brought out the parcel she gave me in school. It was a small box properly wrapped with those shiny cake stuffs… it was not yet boxing day (December 26th) we have not even entered the EMBER months yet… why this girl come dey give me box na.. I opened the box to reveal a wrist watch.. it seemed like gold and it glowed at my torch deem light.. I know the watch would be expensive as it was far beautiful than everything I already had. I removed the watch and found a note placed in the box.

    I was dumb for about 5 minutes after I read the note… (THE NOTE READ)

    Hello SHUGA, how are you doing right now… I hope you read this note when you are on your best mood as I only expect a positive response from you… SHUGA, I don’t know how to begin to pour out my feelings to you, I don’t know what words I could possibly use to form the sentences to properly express my feelings. SHUGA I LOVE YOU! From the bottom of my heart; these days I loss sleep, I can’t eat well… because I’m always thinking about you.. Please the only reply am expecting from you is I LOVE YOU TOO… I await your response… from your darling SHUGA BABY.. Irene

    I re-read the letter for about 2 more times and had mixed feelings.. Yes I was excited about the letter… it was the first time a girl was confessing undying love for me… I felt on top of the world.. I felt my head was bigger than it used to be.. I was super excited but at the same time confused, I don’t know how to reply her. Yes I am very fond of her, I liked Irene a lot. But is it LOVE? I have never been in love before; I am even still a virgin. Am I ready for a relationship at this tender age??? I decided to put on my phone and wait for Irene to call back, but not after I had already planned what I will tell her.

    My phone’s vibration announced the arrival of a new message as the tone ranged out, I checked and it was a message from Irene. It read HI SHUGA, I TRIED CALLING YOU BUT YOU NUMBER WAS SWITCHED OFF; PLEASE DEAR TRY CALL ME BACK AS I WILL NOT BE ABLE TO SLEEP WITHOUT HEARING YOUR VOICE… MISSING YOU SHUGA.

    I dialed her number but the glo lady told me I had insufficient credit to complete my call… chai and its already late… our gate has been locked and I didn’t want to answer the security men 500 questions.. I opted to send her a PLEASE CALL ME MESSAGE, but stopped when I discovered she uses MTN.. What will I do now? Maybe she will call back.. I resumed my subway surf and was enjoying it… a call interrupted the game again. I waited for some minutes before I answered… GUESS WHO THE CALLER WAS???
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    MY LIFE FROM CHILDHOOD
    {Season 2 Episode 5&6}
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    Story by #MICHAEL
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    MICHAEL: Hello dear

    IRENE: hi shuga, please what happened to your phone.. I have been calling you but not reachable

    MICHAEL: am sorry dear, my battery died (I lied) we don’t have light here and its dark, I just found my spare battery I sometimes use as backup for this one.. that’s why I could not call you back

    IRENE: OK shuga.. hope your battery wont die again, she asked teasingly

    MICHAEL: no dear.. this one is fully charged

    IRENE: OK.. so as I was asking before did you like the gift?

    MICHAEL: no… I don’t like it..

    IRENE: (SOUNDING DISAPOINTED) why? Is not good enough? Please tell me what you like.. so I can get it for you she went on to say..

    MICHAEL: I said I don’t like the gift… that’s because I LOVE IT.. I replied to her surprise..

    IRENE: really?

    MICHAEL: yes dear

    IRENE: HA.. am glad you like it.. you almost scared the hell out of me when you said you didn’t… I canvassed the market for about 3 hours before getting that watch.. I had high hope that you will like it because it was the best I could find.

    MICHAEL: stop using the word LIKE… I LOVE that watch… it’s the best gift I have ever received I replied (sounding a bit happy and grateful for the gift)

    IRENE: ok oo… hope you will wear it to school tomorrow Friday she asked

    MICHAEL: sure I will… I cant wait to show it off.

    IRENE: ok what about the other gift?

    MICHAEL: which other gift I asked forming ignorance

    IRENE: please don’t just start again… you want to tell me you didn’t see the letter in the box? She asked suspecting I was pretending… she was right sha.

    MICHAEL: hahaha I laughed out… you mean the love letter? That one no be gift na… you should have said if I saw the question paper you added along with the gift I teased?

    Yes I was very good at teasing, especially when it involved female folks, and I sure knew they loved been teased; as long as it was humorous and funny. And IRENE for one was very good at making jokes at someone; I was only making her have a bite of her own meat.

    IRENE: question paper ke???? Oya answer the question na, she said

    MICHAEL: I would have answered ooo, but I didn’t see any answer booklet along with the question paper I continued to teased… I sure didn’t want this one to be dull… I wanted to have some fun with this girl before telling her what the answer was…. Do I even have an answer sef? Wait… I had already planned what I was going to tell her before putting on my phone… I even wrote in down on a piece of paper to make sure I don’t forget any line… trust me na… I can be very funny sometimes.

    IRENE: you don’t need answer booklet… just answer it with you mouth..

    MICHAEL: ok ma… so what is the question again, I asked, still wanting to frustrate her a bit

    IRENE: ohhhhhh Michael what is all this na… why are you doing me like this… she asked in frustration…

    MICHAEL: AH… do you want me to fail the question? Or wont you want me to give you the correct answer… I would have been able to write it properly for you to read, but you didn’t provide any answer booklet, and insist I use my mouth to answer.. so you have to also use your mouth to ask the question ma, I said and teased at the same time.

    She found it difficult to ask for some time as she was the shy type.. but after a few minutes she finally did…

    IRENE: ok Michael… I said I love you and I want us to date.

    MICHAEL: is that a question ma? I teased

    IRENE: OHHHHHHHH God! What is wrong with you na… why are you punishing me like this… is it a crime to express my feelings for you Michael??

    MICHAEL: ok… am sorry.. now listen as I answer your question.. please how much time do I have to answer?

    IRENE: as long as possible…

    MICHAEL: OK… I located the piece of paper I had wrote down my reply to her and asked if she could hear me clearly,.

    IRENE: yes I can clearly hear you.. go ahead

    MICHAEL: OK… I don’t know if I love you IRENE, love is a very big word for me… but I do know that I like you a lot… I like you a lot that I would want to have a relationship with you… but you know we are still very young and we are still in primary school… our exam in on the way and we need to focus on that first… but that will not stop us from been good friends.. after our exams if you still feel the same way about me, then I will very much love to have you as my GIRLFRIEND.. but that will have to be in our JSS 1… I finished reading the note (thank God I opted to write it down, it would have been a lot more difficult from my brain like that)

    IRENE: SHE SOUNDED A BIT DISAPOINTED BUT WAS HAPPY THAT I HAD A GOOD REASON FOR NOT WANTING TO DATE HER NOW AND THAT I ALSO LIKED HER A LOT.

    OK MICHAEL, but also promise me you wont date any other girl until JSS 1… and that will be after I decide not to have you as my boyfriend anymore, she said with a smile I could easily hear in her voice. Chai… this girl mean me today ooo.. it’s a clear example of the saying IF I WONT HAVE YOU… NOBODY ELSE WILL

    MICHAEL: I promise dear

    IRENE: thanks shuga… I love you so much

    MICHAEL: (love kill you there, I cursed in my mind) love you too dear, I replied.. and she ended the call… but the question now is will I keep to my promise??? Will I really not date any girl until JSS 1???

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    MY LIFE FROM CHILDHOOD
    {Season 2 Episode 7&8}
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    Story by #MICHAEL
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    Friday morning is here.. as usual I woke up very early, thanks to my buddy cork. I think am getting used to the guy sef, he is like an alarm I never set; always making sure I woke up right on time. The funny thing about this cork is it will not stop crowing, no, not unless I went to chase it away from my window.. I dragged myself out from my bed, checked my time exactly 5:15am. What will I be doing by this time if not play station. I took my joystick and navigated to the champions league hoping to continue from where I stopped. Chai… I shouted.. NEPA don take light, chisos, why na. which kind thing be this na. person no fit enjoy light early morning again.. God punished them I cursed in frustration. Now I have no other option but to get ready for school from that point as there was nothing else meaningful to do and it won’t be right if I should go back to bed. I took out my tooth brush and perfectly cemented oral B on top of it. Went into my bathroom to use the sink. In no time I was done with cleaning up myself and making my bed. I checked and the time was still 5:45. Ah! I shouted at no one in particular.. why time dey slow like this na, i opened my door and went to the kitchen to prepare something I could use as breakfast. It’s the first breakfast I will be preparing for the month. Are you thinking where my family is? Well I will tell you about that in the coming episodes. But for now I live alone in a 3 bedroom apartment which would be big enough to accommodate 8 members of a family, yet I was a 10 year old boy, a sole occupant. I succeeded in preparing macaroni, mum always bought a carton of it every time I went to visit her in PH during the holidays. I had enough provisions and foodstuff to last me for a year, so food was not my problem, though preparing it was an issue.

    7.30am I looked at the window and it was clear enough, I was already on my uniform, which I didn’t even iron because NEPA took the light, but it still looked smart as the previous pressing still had not loss it touch that much. I plugged my ear phone to my phone and was jamming shaggy’s strength of a woman as I walked to school, was at the school premises in no time. I pushed the gate which was slightly open and headed straight for my class. I was in the best mood today as food would not be an issue as I had filled my belly to its capacity. Entering my class I found out I was the only one in my class; everywhere was dead silent. I went to my seat, cleaned it and sat down. Brought out my mathematics notebook to cross check the mathematics assignment I was to submit this morning. I checked and it seemed all the answers were correct. In no time students started tripping in and first was Helen.

    HELEN: hello mike, how are you doing?

    MICHAEL: so you see old man like me this early morning you no fit greet you dey hello me. I no blame you, if no be say na condition, I for don born like 3 of your mate by now, because we dey the same class you don see me finish abi, no worry.

    She got the joke, noticing I was in the best of moods this morning. Its not every morning I was this playful and friendly, I guess the macaroni was doing its job well. She walked towards me with the intentions of escalating the joke into a friendly argument

    HELEN: see you, you think say if no be say I decide to pursue book I for never get grand pikin of ur age. Abi you no knw hw many years I take senior you? She asked as she playfully hit my chest… see if you no get anything at least try get respect for your senior she ended up saying amidst a teasing laughter. I was not ready to lose in this one yet but I had no reply to beat her tease so I just said ok o.. it is well na condition make cray fish bend.

    We involved in a chat and she gossiped about the previous terms a bit. Along the chat she brought up our earlier arrangement.

    HELEN: hope you are still coming to my place tomorrow mike

    MICHAEL: ye… I be don forget oo… thank God u remind me. So tomorrow na Saturday? I asked

    HELEN: no ooo.. na yesterday be Saturday na… today na Sunday…. Tomorrow na Monday… she teased.. be like say this girl ready to finish me this morning.. her mouth this morning too sharp, I no even fit stage her.. she be dey shy before ooo, but because na only me and her dey class now she just dey blast me anyhow.

    MICHAEL: na you sabi. Anyway hope you go cook food o.. I no wan come starve for your house, I no say you ready kill me with hungry as you no first like me before I said.

    HELEN: if you like no chop come, you are on your own.

    MICHAEL: ehen… ok na.. I no go come then

    HELEN: you no well, no try me oo, I no go forgive you if you disappoint me tomorrow. Abi you no wan come collect your gift wey I package wait you again/

    MICHAEL: If food no dey involved count me out. I no dey do fasting on Saturdays… you go cook I finally asked like FRANK IDOWU OF WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE… give me your final answer, YOU GO COOK? I repeated

    HELEN: OK… wetin you go like to eat

    MICHAEL: egusi soup… anything fit match am.. wether na eba, Santana, semo, pounded yam, etc… but e must be egusi soup

    HELEN: see your mouth like egusi soup… no worry you go see am chop tire

    Soon the bell rang and we both went out for assembly. In no time we were done with assembly and headed for our various classes. There was no class rep as it was primary 6. Everybody na boss. We all settled into our various seats indulging in various gist and gossips.

    Our mathematics teacher walked in, we all stood and greeted him. Mr. Charles was a tall light complexioned man. He got married about 3 years ago and already had a kid. Seeing him this morning I quickly remembered Justina, the girl I caught with Mr. Akin at his apartment. chai I have not seen her yet about our deal.. how can I forget something like that na… I had already made up my mind on what I wanted to keep my mouth shut, I just hoped she would agree to meet my conditions. I wont blink an eye walking to her mom to reveal what I know if she decides to dare me. Mr Charles asked us to submit our assignments to Maureen who will bring it to him in the staff room. He gave a dead line for the submission and promised those who failed to do the assignments would find themselves in a big pot of soup. The threat had no sting on me as I had done my assignment since Wednesday.. Maureen walked around the class collecting the notes when she got to my seat she stretched her hand demanding my note. I gave it to her but it fell of her hand.. I made to pick it put she reacted quickly as if she had planned dropping the note.. her boobs brushed my face and then my hands as she picked the note, I followed her eyes as she dropped a carefully FOLDED piece of paper on my lap smiling at me.. now I realize she wanted to give me a note but needed a distraction to do it. It was a norm in our class writing note to people when the class was too crowded to initiate a private conversation. I made to open it but she whispered “BREAK TIME” as she stood up properly from the bend. She completed the routine of collecting all the notes and headed straight to the staff room.

    I dropped the note in my locker and brought out my phone when I noticed it vibrated in my pocket, I unlocked it to reveal you have one new message. I read the message, it was from Irene; informing me how she was bored and missed me, said we should see at break time, she wanted to buy me lunch. Ah.. break time… I quickly located the note in my locker to know what Maureen wanted at break time.. her note read MIKE, THE BLIND CANNOT SEE, THE DEAF CANNOT HEAR, THE LAME CANNOT WALK AND THE DUMB CANNOT TALK, IF YOU CANNOT READ MY FEELINGS FOR YOU THEN MEET ME AT THE SCHOOL CANTEEN AT BREAK TIME TODAY, LET ME EXPRESS MY FEELINGS TO YOU.

    BREAK TIME, SCHOOL CANTEEN…. No no no… I shouted in my mind. It will not work. Patience would be at the canteen helping her mom and Irene already wants to buy me lunch at break time… I had to intervene quickly before I am over crowded by these girls. I waited for her to return from the staff room and threw a folded paper at her.. she understood it would be a note, picked it up and read… I had earlier written in a paper that break time will not be the best time as there would be too much noise. ITS BETTER WE WALK HOME TOGETHER, IT WILL BE A BETTER TIME TO CHAT IN PRIVATE, I wrote

    In no time a folded paper hit my head, I looked at the direction and it was from Maureen, she was smiling the I GOT YOU LAUGH. I opened the note and read OK.. BUT YOU WILL HAVE TO BE ACCOMPANYING ME HOME, AS YOUR HOUSE IS TOO CLOSE FOR US TO HAVE THE KIND OF CHAT I WANT… ah… this girl normally took bus #50 to school everyday and she wants me to trek that long distance with her… chai… am finished… well I think it will be worth it as I would have enough strength from the lunch Irene has already promised me… she was still looking at me expecting a note but I decided to just node her an OK sign which she understood.

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    MY LIFE FROM CHILDHOOD
    {Season 2 Episode 9&10}
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    Story by #MICHAEL
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    The bell sounded at 11.00am announcing break period had started. I got up, took my phone and went to meet Irene. She had already texted me to meet her in her dad’s office that the dad would be going for a family meeting at 10am and would not be back until 1:00pm when it was closing hour. I walked past the staff room which was close to the stair case leading to the last floor where our seniors block was and proprietor’s office as well. The door was shut so I decided to knock. Come in, a tender female voice answered, I guess she didn’t know I was the one that knocked.

    MICHAEL: hi Irene.. how are you doing today I said as I walked towards her.

    She was sitting on her father’s chair and forming boss. I noticed she was not on her school uniform. She was on all black attire that fitted her body well. She had a cooler in front of her which I presume was for me.. I sat down after she pointed a seat opposite her for me to sit.. she decided to tease me a little.

    IRENE: yes, good afternoon young man. How may I be of assistance to you today.

    Getting the joke I decided to play along

    MICHAEL: I came to collect my lunch treat I was promised by a friend of mine… she said it would be here, that’s why I am here ma, I replied… she burst into laughter revealing a beautiful set of white teeth. She pointed at the food flask gesturing it was what I came for… I took it and stood up heading for the door…

    IRENE: no young man, you have to eat the lunch in this very office, we don’t want to be looking for the flask later.. we know misplacing items which don’t belong to you is your hobby. So please take ur seat and eat your lunch here. I laughed and opened the flask.. chai this girl sef… she made Egg and Yam with a delicious stew sauce.. the aroma filled the room immediately I opened the flask and I got an hunger alert in my stomach instantly. Now I see why this girl looks so fresh.. this is the kind of food she eats everyday, while me am condemn to noodles, macaroni or buy food from vendors which were never to my taste. I smiled at her and sat down with the flask.. if I refuse to date this girl then I must be very stupid… I dey mad? She the package she is already giving me even as we are not yet dating, how dating package go come be.. she just sat there smiling at me as I devoured the food… she excused herself and headed out of the office. In no time she was back with a can coke from the canteen and told me to use it to wash it down…

    I grabbed the coke from her and diluted its content into my stomach which had already gained weight by now. I thanked her and relaxed a bit. The bell sounded bringing break to a close. I told her I wanted to go, but she advised against it. WHO WILL NOW KEEP ME COMPANY HERE she asked in a dull and sad mood. I agreed to stay with her and in no time we were deep in gossip. She would always want to talk about love and relationships, but I just avoided those topics and instead opted for hobbies and likes.

    HELEN: Michael can you dance, she asked picking and interest in the topic I initiated.

    MICHAEL: madam, look me well, I be like who sabi dance? I asked

    HELEN: ok, watch and learn she said, as she stood up took her phone and played Timaya’s Watabambam. She was a good dancer no doubt but I noticed she was always shaking the a-s thing trying to arouse me or something.. yes it did work as in no time I was aroused but my teenage brain didn’t process it that much as my mind was still very innocent and void of sexual thoughts.

    She made some dancing steps towards me and took me by the hand inviting me to join in the dance, did I really have a choice here? I reluctantly followed her and she was doing the dancing while I just stood there following her lead.. most times she would bend down backing me and using her a-s to touch my crotch.. chai… this dance is definitely from the pit of hell.. it didn’t only arouse me but also intoxicated my mind and in no time I was doing the things she wanted… she turned over facing me and pecked my cheek and gestured I should give her one as well. I obliged and made to kiss her positioned cheek. She readjusted her cheek as our lips locked in a deep passionate kiss. (did I mention this was my first kiss) chai this girl has finished me. I was lust and didn’t care. How I learnt what I was doing now was a question I could not answer, my hands soon found her boobs.. she was a little busty and with a perfect behind. I kissed her neck down to her shoulders and returned to her lips. I noticed my oga at the below was knocking on my boxers for freedom. Thank God my trouser was very tight and was able to win the battle for the release. Soon my hands ran down the gown she was wearing and I lifted it a bit to reveal her beautiful panties. I thought she would stop me at this point but it seemed I was doing what she wanted. I have never done this before and was a little scared of exploring her body. I was scared and shy at the same time. I just took my hand to her behind and began caressing it. I think she was enjoying what I was doing as her eyes were shut and her face had a different look. I summoned up enough courage and took my hand towards her v*****l opening, it was damp and I noticed she moaned and jerked immediately my fingers touched it. I kept rubbing the surface as I didn’t know what to do been the novice that I was, she was giving me soft moans and kept repeating MIKE I LOVE YOU. I didn’t say anything. It was as if I lost my ability to speak. She was now so wet that I can easily slid my fingers into her small v*******l opening. She had already removed her pant a long time ago but the gown was still on, so she didn’t appear naked at all. My finger started going in and out of her in a gentle and steady manner and she kept saying MIKE I LOVE YOU as if was on repeat. We were still deep in lustful romance when her phone rang out, she didn’t pick and the first ring but it continued ringing. She was totally enjoying the feeling my fingers were giving beneath her that she didn’t care to even look at the caller’s identity. At the fourth ring I disengaged from her and went to get the phone for her.. AAHHHH i shouted when I noticed it was her father calling. But she didn’t care, she picked the call and talked with her father putting the phone on speaker purposely so I can hear the call.

    HELEN: daddy good afternoon she greeted.

    PROPIETOR: afternoon my dear, how are you doing

    HELEN: daddy I am fine

    PROPIETOR: are you sure, your voice sounds weak, why did you not pick at the first ring he asked, sensing something was wrong

    HELEN: daddy I was sleeping, I just woke up now when I heard my ring tone, she said lying and smiling at me at the same time.

    PROPIETOR: ok my dear, please I just called to inform you that I am 5mins away from the school compound, please get your things ready, lock up the office and meet me outside the school

    HELEN: ok daddy.. bye.. she wanted us to continue doing what we were doing before the call interrupted but I managed to convince her that her dad said he was 5mins away from the school. I pecked her cheek and bade her farewell. She rushed to me as I made to open the door and gave me a tight hug and repeated I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MIKE.. I could not really answer her as I didn’t know what possible answer I could give. I just nodded like a confused agama lizard and left.
    [End of season 2]
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    korect story as for d giv no worry my ogq at d top go give u…

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    Please share d link to d 1st season

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    Ok send the link to season one

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