Seeing Miss Esther text brought me mixed feelings, what does she mean by it's time to pay, I was worried but also excited to know what she meant, I took my phone and texted her back
***What's the price***
I got a reply saying,
*** come outside***Holy shit! She is outside my house, so I quickly showered and dressed up. Then I came outside but I didn't see Miss Esther.
Is she joking or what? Just then my phone rang,
It was her calling, I smiled as I picked the call.
“Hello babe."
“Hello sweetie." She replied.
“I am cool. What's up with the game of hide and seek? where are you?" She giggled.
“I can see you but you can't see me."
I quickly turned around to check where she might be calling from but no sign of her anywhere.
“Really you can see me? What colo
There was a sense of excitement in the air, today is the day we all have been waiting for. Wednesday and Thursday had passed, and with each passing day the more excited I became, we did some sports activities during these days like long jump and high jump. Football was also played as YELLOW HOUSE and RED HOUSE advanced to the final which is to be played on the main inter house sport on Friday.YELLOW HOUSE currently lies second while RED HOUSE is topping the table, but I haven't lost hope yet as there remains Racing, March pass and football final to be done before they can know the final winner.But I know it won't be easy especially when Emeka is in the team of red house, I should be very careful playing I don't want to end up with one leg. Mr President had finallychoose who will be the king and queen of YELLOW HOUSE obviously his daughter Sandra was the queen but when it came to picking the boy for the king he reluctantly announced the name, and I heard my name c
10:30am the Event is about to start, the Principal had taken his seat in the high table with some special guests you will know they are people of high profile even without knowing them personally with the way they are dressed and the kind of BEAST that drove them here, Emeka father was also one of the guest on the high table as he was barking orders to his boys only God knows what he was telling them.The DJ has been busting some hot jams, as he kept on switching from one hit song to the other, I was nodding my head to the beat of the songs.Damm this DJ is Good!Finally the time is now 11:00am and Miss Esther took center stage as she is about starting the program. Typical African time...“Good morning, to you all ladies and gentlemen, mummies and daddies. My Name is Miss Silver Esther and I would like to welcome you all to BRILLIANT INTERNATIONAL GROUP OF SCHOOLS INTER HOUSE SPORT." Miss Esther said.To start I will lik
Everyone in the crowd was amazed by the fact that Yellow House came second to Red House in the march pass. Some of them gave there sign of frustration at the judges by booing at them, I couldn't believe that we didn't score higher than red house, I looked at the scoreboard red house had 45 points in total,blue house had 32 points, green house had 24 points and yellow house have 41 points in total.If we win the final match we will gap red house with one point, but it's not an easy task, as Red house is blessed with talented footballers who could change the course of the game in no time also they play the game as if there life's depends on winning each match which leads them to make dangerous tackles, I can still remember what they did to a player of GreenHouse, it was by God's grace he was able to walk again.Another fact is that Yellow House doesn't really have many talented players, I am the only skillful player in Yellow House, the rest are just discipli
The crowd couldn't believe what just happened, even I couldn't believe what just happened. All Red house players had their hands on their heads, and their faces revealed their frustration. They kept arguing among themselves whose fault it was that we were able to stage a remarkable comeback for them.Sandra was full of joy, as she ran into the pitch to meet me, her arms wide open as she gave me a tight bear hug..“Chris you did it, how is this possible?" Sandra said, extremely joyful.“I don't know, but I think it's because of you." I said“Me?? How?" She looked surprised.“Yes you, I couldn't bear to see you cry. I am winning this match for you."“I love you," she said“I love you more." I said, staring deeply into her eyes...I had to leave Sandra to meet my coach Mr President, he also was full of joy, even though he tried hard to conceal it...“Boys I know you are very h
Baby I, dancing in the dark, you between my arms, bare foot on the grass listening to our favorite song, I have faith in what I see, and I know, I have met an angel in person and she is perfect, I don't deserve it, darling you are perfect tonight.......... Ed Sheeran song kept playing as I held Sandra, it felt peaceful being in her arms, we both stared deep into each other eyes..”You are really beautiful. It's like Ed Sheeran wrote this song just for you," I said and Sandra blushed.“I wish I could also write songs, I will only write songs about you. You're my angel and_"Sandra didn't allow me to finish what I was saying as she kissed me, right in front of everyone dancing,i also kissed her back. Some we're excited at seeing us kissing is just as if they were watching a romantic American movie especially the girls as they were all blushing even though they were not the one's I was kissing, or should I say they were not the one's kissing
The doctor removed the plug and called the time of death 11:26am the electrocardiogram machine that reads Ayo's heart beats became flat, as Ayo heart stopped beating. tears was rolling from everyone eyes at this point including Ayo's Dad, as a nurse covered Ayo body with a white clothe she didn't show any sign of pity or sympathy towards us, she just acted as if it was a normal thing, Ayo was only 15 years old and now he is no more. I felt like dying as I kept screaming “Ayo wake up” please don't go, people will think I was related to Ayo the way I cried.Doctor: am sorry for your loss, we did all we could, let's hope he is in a better place now.They were about taking Ayo's body away but I asked for a minute with him, the doctor agreed as everyone left the ward with me and Ayo's lifeless body remaining, I just lay my head on his body and cried...“Why God? Out of the 7 billion people in this world why do you have to take this o
Monday morning, 7:37am the school assembly was in progress as our vice principal was thanking us for the success of the just conducted inter house sports, the taste of victory was still fresh in my mouth likewise the agony of defeat was still fresh in Emeka's mind, as the vice principal was still giving his speech, a Honda accord made its way into the school compound, which distracted everyone from what the vice principal was saying, as we wondered who could be that.Ayo step out of the car, accompanied by his father, the whole school was happy to see Ayo as he walked gently to the assembly, everyone was applauding him simultaneously...It's so great to have you back Ayo, you have been missed, and while you were gone the whole school kept praying for you and God did answer our prayers...." The Vice Principal said.It was finally Mr President's turn to give a speech being the leader of yellow house.“Good morning students," he started and we all retu
Emeka took everything too far, he wanted to have his revenge on me so badly, that he was never happy despite him having everything you could think of. Emeka couldn't bully me cus he knew I would beat him in a fight, so he made sure he tried to take any girl that I liked, just like Jessica.“Jessica? I never knew you and Jessica dated," Sandra said looking shocked.“Yeah that's because we really didn't date, I had a crush on her but it never led to anything serious." I said.“Really why?"“Well that's because Jessica loved money and Emeka had a lot of that, so both of them dated each other," I explained.“Why do I feel you are hiding something?"I laughed, “I am not. Just forget about Jessica, okay?"“but do you still feel something for her?" She asked and I could trace slight jealousy in her tone.“No I don't. I feel nothing for her," I said with conviction.
“I can't stay here, I have to go home. I am low on cash." I informed Miss Esther.“Alright but be careful," she said, her words soft and tender.“Yeah I will plus I don't think anyone is looking for me. Sandra's parents don't know that she is with me," I said, feeling safe and relaxed.“How can you be so sure? What if her friend out of fear told Sandra's parents that she was with you? Have you thought about that?" Miss Esther said and that kinda spiked my anxiety level.I thought about it and Cynthia is capable of doing something like that.That girl isn't someone I would put my trust in. For the fact that she is hitting on me despite claiming to be Sandra's best friend. She can do anything but I gotta go home to get some cash regardless.“Maybe." I said, my voice laced with a bit of doubt and worry.“Just be careful," she said, giving me a hug and was about to give me a kiss when..Sandra started rolling on the couch as she slept like she wanted to wake up and after a few seconds she
.Miss Esther, visibly distressed, continued pacing in her sitting room as I poured out the chaotic events that led us to her doorstep. Her shock was palpable when I revealed that Sandra and I had taken the drastic step of running away.“You did what?” she exclaimed in disbelief, her eyes widening with a mix of concern and incredulity.“We had no other choice. Please let her stay here with you for the meantime,” I implored, desperation clinging to my voice.“This is crazy, Chris. I don't know if I am really able to do this. I mean, I could get arrested and charged for kidnapping,” Miss Esther expressed her genuine worry, and I understood the weight of the situation. My plea had thrown her into a dilemma that could have serious consequences for her.Sandra, silent until now, observed the exchange with a mix of anxiety and regret. The gravity of our actions seemed to settle upon her, and I couldn't help but question if my impulsive decision was indeed the right one. Doubts crept in, but
“What's wrong baby, why are you crying?" I asked as I was very worried.“Please tell me, why are you crying?"Whilst still crying. “Please I need to see you," she pleaded, her tears tearing up my heart.I was so concerned and worried. What could be the matter? I have to go and meet up with Sandra to find out what's wrong. She is all that really matters now. She had told me to meet her at her friend, Cynthia's place and that's exactly where I am going but first. I went back to meet Funke and Emeka. It seems they haven't been talking even though I was outside receiving a call all these while.“Funke I am so sorry I have to go. We will have to do this some other time. I have to leave now." I informed her in a rush as I was in a hurry to leave. “Wait, you can't just leave me here alone. Where are you going?" Funke didn't look pleased at all but what can I do?“I am sorry, something important just came up. I am sorry I have to leave and besides you are not going to be alone, Emeka is goin
Saturday morning had dawned with the promise of a day filled with camaraderie and the thrill of competition. As the sun stretched its golden fingers across the horizon, I found myself on the familiar football field close to my house. The grass, freshly kissed by the morning dew, provided the perfect stage for the beautiful game.Over two years had passed since I last graced this particular field, and the surprise was evident on the faces of those present. I had honed my football skills in the interim, and it showed as I effortlessly moved across the pitch. The rhythm of the game flowed through me, and I became a force to be reckoned with.Players selected themselves, and the teams took shape. Car tires, repurposed as makeshift goalposts, stood proudly at either end of the field. The captains, eager to secure the best players, hesitated when it came to choosing me. I was the last one picked, almost reluctantly, by a captain who had no other option. Little did he know the prowess I woul
It can't be? I had my doubts that maybe it's a different Adebola Daniel. It can't be the same guy that raped Miss Esther back in school can it? Are all these some weird coincidences? It must be, even though I don't know Funke's brother personally, I want to believe he could not do such an evil act.But what if I am not wrong?...“Babe, what's wrong? I am talking to you but you are not replying to me." Sandra tapped me slightly.I have been carried away in my thoughts that I didn't realize that Sandra had been talking to me since.“Sorry babe. I am just lost in my thoughts," I apologized.“What are you thinking about?" She was curious and concerned.I couldn't possibly tell Sandra about Adebola Daniel because she will want to find out how I knew all this stuff and also about Funke and I don't have time to explain all that “It's nothing really...I'm just thinking about the football game I watched on Tuesday night," I lied.“Football game? I'm talking to you but you are thinking about
It pains me deeply to see Funke hurting like that. I never imagined our first meeting for over 3 years would end up like this. I kept having flashbacks of the good old times I shared with her as I took my shower in the bathroom. I was smiling subconsciously as I remember the time that I had to back her to cross the street because everywhere was flooded and she was scared to put her foot into the clusters of water in the streets. She called me her hero that day but now I think I have turned from hero to zero or even a villain.Coming out from the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around my waist I dried up my skin and put on my clothes and just then my phone rang. Checking the calling I found out it was Emeka and a slight frown formed on my face.What could he possibly want? Well I will find out in school tomorrow because I am not picking his call. I kept busy dressing and other stuff while my phone kept ringing almost non-stop. I eventually left the phone on the bed and walked to the
Funke is in my house, I kept repeating those words to myself. It's been ages since I last set my eyes on her, I wondered how she looks now? Does she still have those beautiful dimples of hers? Of course she must still have them. Dimples just don't disappear. Silly me.I was really excited to see her but I had to remain calm when I met her. I don't want to start acting all silly and excited around her like a clown.Pushing my head backward, I rested it on the car seat and became lost in my own thoughts....__________ When I arrived home I quietly walked to the main entrance door as if I was a criminal planning on robbing the house. Funke was nowhere to be found in the compound which could only mean one thing: she is inside the sitting room already.When I got close to the door I started hearing female laughter coming out of the sitting room. My best guess? It was Felicia and Funke.However there is only one way to be certain for sure so I opened the door as gently as possible and walk
5:00 pm that same day, I was sitting on the couch watching a movie while soaking garri with milk and sugar after I had ate lunch. What can I say? I love soaking garri!I received a call from Sandra, she wanted to know the reason for the dispute between Ayo and I. I guess Ayo didn't say anything to her and she was worried, I told her nothing meaningful either...“Just forget about it, it's boys stuff will we be friends by tomorrow," I said over the phone.“Are you sure? Cause I hate seeing my boys fighting," she said, her voice soft and tender.“Yeah, don't worry yourself. Okay babe?" “Alright, if you say so. So what are you doing now? She asked.“I am soaking Garr. Come and join me," I said and that triggered her laughter.“Local boy. Don't finish it sha I am on my way." She teased me.After 30 minutes of talking nonsense we finally said our goodbyes and I ended the call with a smile on my face. Sandra always knows how to make me smile. I continued soaking my Garri before the doorb
.I matched angrily to the male restroom to cool down. Turning on the sink tap I washed my face with the running water then took my head up, staring into the medium sized mirror that was hung on the wall.My heart was racing really fast as I gaze at my reflection in the mirror. I was extremely angry and even though I was trying my best to calm down, I kept having flashes in my head.“I don't need anyone…" I kept muttering to myself and just then someone walked into the restroom.It was Emeka and two of his friends; Wale and Paul. I didn't want any trouble so I decided to leave but as I walked away..“Why are you in a hurry to leave Chris?" Emeka's voice sounded mockingly from behind me.It was annoying but I ignored him regardless and proceeded to the door...but I was blocked off by Wale and Paul. Is this going to be the continuation of what happened the other day? I wondered. Emeka does not dare assault me in the school premises. Does he? “What do you guys want? Be fast about it be