If You Missed The Part 15, Read It Here
I sat up on my bed, confused as ever. I started counting my regrets, trading blames and making a whole lot of wishes.
I regretted making love to Ella, I blamed the federal government for not scrapping NYSC and I wished I wasn’t posted to an all-girls secondary secondary school.
An inner being scolded me: -nigga you need to stop all this psychosis and face your f**king problems!-.
E Don happen be say e Don happen. I picked up my phone and dialled Ella’s number:
Ella- “Hello sir”
Me- “Is the problem really serious?”
Ella- “Yes it’s very serious o. My elder brother based in Lagos has even called and said he is coming back next week because of it.”‘
Me- “Are you going to expose me?”
Ella- “I don’t know o. I don’t know what my family is planning. I’m scared.”
Me- “ok. Relax. are you coming to school tomorrow?”
Me- “please come, we need to talk”
Ella- “ok. I will”
Next day, I went to school to very early. Selected Students usually swept classrooms during the morning devotion. I came early, called the senior prefect and ordered her to assign Ella as my staff room sweeper for the day.
The S.P and I were friends and she was one hell of fine & sexy girl. When Ella came into my staff room, she was sweeping slowly while we discussed the biggest problem in my life at the time.
She confessed to me that she had a quarrel with her parents the day she spent the night in my house and that they were furious about her sleeping out.
She however used one of her classmates as a cover-up by lying that she spent that night with her.
However, her cover blew open a few days ago and her parents became suspicious that she might have spent that night with a guy.
Her mother had threatened to go to a prophet and her elder brother was coming all the way from Lagos to unleash the dragon.
Sweet Jesus, are you gonna let them kill me?. I had only one solution which was to find a mature female who would stand as an alibi for Ella. Else, I’m doomed!.
Any female teacher would fit this role, but then I was like Nelson Mandela in this institution. I was
well respected and seen as a perfect “example” of good and responsible young man.
Any teacher would be disappointed to hear this and I couldn’t risk to leak this top secret. There was one
person I could trust, her name was nkechi. Nkechi was one of the two female Corpers posted to the school with me. She was a loyal friend but I knew she would be disappointed to hear the story cuz she had lots of respect for me.
But hey, I’d rather disappoint nkechi than disappoint nysc, my family, my principal, teachers
and all the students… yeah, I’m serious! cuz that simple crime could get me dismissed from service.
Nkechi was really disappointed but she agreed to help me. As agreed, she reported herself to Ella’s house and told her parents that Ella spent that fateful night at her house.
Due to respect that the people had for corpers, they believed the story and that chapter just closed.
Funny enough, nkechi started inviting me to her house almost every weekend but I never honoured it.
NK, I’m really sorry, there was hardly a free Saturday. Lol. You saved me a great deal… God
I swore never to have anything to do with Ella after that drama.
Never say never. One Sunday morning, I had lots of academic work to do and needed someone to help me with the marking of some test scripts.
I needed someone who was fast and fairly intelligent too and Ella fit in that category. I picked up my phone and called Ella.
Twenty minutes later, she was in my room, helping me with script marking.
Around two hours later, I just had the urge to release a little stress so I sat behind Ella and started caressing her soft huge bo’obs. She acted like she wasn’t in the mood (na lie, she bin dey vex for me) and I wasn’t in the mood to persuade her so I just enjoyed what I could. Half bread is better than none.
While I was smooching n sucking, she was marking.
If I did something sweet n sensitive, she would pause for a while then continue.
Later on I just got tired and decided to play some por:n videos I found in her phone. We got talking about por:n n its effect in this generation and she confessed to me the por:n videos were all sent to her by a friend of hers in ss3 and she said the girl fuc:ks a lot.
Her name was Juliet. I knew her through Ella, they were close and she was very young n innocent
looking. Damn! I didn’t believe my ears!. That same girl had been bugging me for a long time but I always dismissed her cuz she looked too innocent…
Like a Reverend sister. No, like holy Mary. There and then, I put Juliet on my hit list.
Juliet used to check on me almost on a daily basis and I prayed she checked on me another day.
A few days later, Juliet came into my staff room to check on me as usual.
Juliet- “good morning sir”
Me- “good morning. Excuse me …..”
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