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I just have the passion for writing but I know that I’m not that good.

Who cares anyway? Besides I’m not a literature student that needs to perfect his/her writing skills: not that we (science students) don’t write report to perfection. We only do it well when the need arises.

So if you are thinking of bashing or correcting my grammatical blunder…… Hmnnnnnn ; like I have rightly said “who cares anyway?”.

The choice is yours. Thanks Guys!

Let us make it more formal (Smiling).

egun jeran (hyena that eats both meat and bone).

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As for copyright….. I’m just doing it for pleasure and attention. If you think you like any part of my write up, you are free to do whatever you like with it, even without acknowledging me. “Who cares?”

This is my first story/write up; Appreciation is needed in terms of likes and comments.

Thanks for your time. Smiling face!

I was sweating profusely after Iyabo’s mum barged into her room and caught us doing the unexpected. I tried explaining to her that it was not what she thinks, though they say seeing is believing but it can

also be deceiving (trying to calm her).

She just kept shouting ‘mo daran mo daran’ meaning “I’m in trouble”.

Still feeling guilty and trying to beg her to please lower her voice (after all she’s over 18 and not a “V” sef). She just kept shouting until her eldest daughter (Motunrayo) rushed in to confirm what the

noise was all about.

Immediately she saw us….. she passed out and that was when I knew the gravity of what I had done. Iya Motunrayo and Iyabo were trying to bring Motunrayo back to life while I looked at the women (family) that I had slept with (even Iya Motunrayo sef) in a confused state. Which made me to reminisce about my simple way of life then.

I was not brought up this wild(my thought).

I was raised in a family of Five. comprises of two boys, a girl and our parent. one thing I noticed about our family is that people keeps complimenting our parents that we are cute. But in reality, we truly are.

My Dad is a disciplinarian, so growing up with him was tough. Actually he’s a top ranked Custom officer but he would have passed for a MAJOR GENERAL in the army because of his strictness and protocol.

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He was very strict that he does not entertain children from our neighbourhood. The only children allowed by my Dad into our big house were the children of a custom officer like himself, Mr. Adeboye. They lived next street to ours. People say ‘great men think alike’…. I can say yes to that when it comes to the way these military men treat their children.

All work without play is now a daily routine to us. From house to school… school to house…. house to church… church to house, that’s how we spend our week and the same routine goes for every week.

Little did I know that all this is about to change in a jiffy with Bidemi Adeboye (daughter of the Adeboye’s)

Bidemi Adeboye changed my perspective to life. We were so closed that our parents were beginning to suspect that we were dating. But they couldn’t do anything, rather than hope that’s not true. We became fond of each other that if we were of the same gender, she would have been passing the night in our place and me at her place too.

I was 17 years old then and Bidemi was 16 but She would have passed for a 20 year old girl. She is tall and has all the right curves at the right place.

One unfaithful day in my room, We started playing and I told her that I always feel jealous when other guys look at her with lust.

Bidemi: really

Me: Yes….(my heart beating fast) I think……

Bidemi: what?

Me: (staring away) I think I like you. And I will like to….. never mind, I don’t think it can work

Bidemi: I like you too… what do you mean about not working out?

Me: (still staring away) our parents. They would skin us alive if they get to know.

Bidemi: (now Smiling and moved closer to me) that’s if you tell them.

Me: (I dey craze ni) hmnnnnnn

She now puts her hand on my cheek to turn my face towards her and planted a light kiss on my lips. It was my first kiss and it felt like an electric shock all through my body. I was too shy to say anything.

Just looking like mumu that lost his phone. She kept asking me ;’Femi what’s wrong with you? You are too quite oooo.” I told her that I am fine.

Checked the time and I suggested we should go over to her place to check on her own family too (that’s why they never suspect anything).

She said “Okay’ and we left for her house

To Be Continued…

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