-Adebimpe The Facebook Girl (Season 3)

Must Read: Adebimpe The Facebook Girl (Season 3)… Part 1

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****After Bimpe’s text message*******

I cried till midnight, the whole world appeared to be crumbling before me. I suddenly lost appetite for everything and the thoughts of suicide began to fill my heart.

My memory flashed back to the stress, hustle and struggles I went through for five years at the university before obtaining the certificate, I began to remember all the stress I went through during NYSC, I also remembered how I squeezed out time out of no time to attend java and oracle classes, I remembered the stress of writing the professional exams before finally getting the results.

“Chai!!!!, Adebimpe wicked gan ni oooo”

After a while, my mind stopped flashing back to the past and it began to think about the future. I started consoling myself with the thoughts that “after all, I can easily re-apply for another certificates”, but how will that be possible before thursday evening that I would have to travel to Ado?.

***weeping and biting my finger****
“Chaii, Adebimpe is just wicked”
“Did I really deserved this extreme punishment?”
”What do I do before thursday?”
“Should I call my uncle to tell him that I don’t have my results with me?”
“How will I even say it sef?”
“How do I even reach bimpe and beg her, who
knows, maybe should would forgive me”
“Who knows maybe she had set my certificates on fire?”
“Will I just loose this chance of getting a better job again?”
“Will my uncle ever be willing to assist me anymore?”
“I just wished I checked my credentials properly before leaving the hospital”.

Infact, I regretted once again for travelling to niger state for the GNLD interview.

I continued murmuring and crying all through the night with nobody to talk to, At a point in time, I thought of calling segun but I couldn’t. I was seriously angry and mad at him.

He was the one who pushed me and led to bimpe’s “hard-way” treatment in the first place. Bimpe shouldn’t have gone to this extreme if he hadn’t chased her out when she was here with me in Akure.

Another thought started overlapping my mind. I began to see the whole things as the handiwork of my step-mother.
“That woman must be a witch”
“She had never wanted my progress since child hood” Why must my certificate be stolen at this time that I needed it for a big job?”

Moments after, another thought came into my mind that it must be the handiwork of the people from my village.
“I could remember how my dad used to tell me that the village people can bring people down in the spirit realm”
Different thoughts began to overlap my brain as I continued attaching the situation to every possible circumstances.

I looked at the wall clock and the time is 3:48am and yet I couldn’t sleep.
“Chaiii, I swear to God, I will personally kill Adebimpe any time I set my eyes on her again”
I began to nurse evil thoughts on how to harm adebimpe. I wish I knew her contacts and address, I wouldn’t mind paying hired killers to kill her. inshort, I must take my own revenge also in a hard way,

“This is definitely the Beginning of the end between me and bimpe”


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