Inside Life
Episode 3
But unfortunately we couldn’t stop it became part and parcel of us till we gain admission into the university.
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For once I never I thought maybe what I was doing wrong or right but even if it is wrong there’s no way I could stop again because I have been addicted to it.
Favour and I began to delve more into some shady things despite her father was a pastor and my father elder we didn’t bother. Due to what we wanna do we chose a university far from home where no church member will be able to see us.
And that gave us even more privilege to do as we want. After a week of gaining admission, we went to a night club to have some fun and that was where we met Akeen.
Akeem was a tall fair in complexion guy he was putting on a black top and a black jeans he was holding a glass of champagne as he approach us.
“What’s up ladies!!”he said as he sat beside me ” How are you doing? ”
“We are good!!” We both reply him
“You girls are looking rather more dazzling” he said and took a sip from the drink he was holding “Pardon my manners my name Akeem” he said and we also introduce ourselves to him.
We began to chat with him for a while before we went to an hotel to have fun with him.
This is not our first time of sleeping with guys infact favour and I already lost our virginity when we were in Jss 2 to two handsome boys in our class and our parents never noticed this.
We exchange contacts with Akeem and he was recommending us to different influential people to sleep with while they pay us.
We became runs girl without even considering our education we focus more on it like our life depend on it. It became our career.
We became famous on the school campus and outside school we were regarded as high class ladies. Even lecturers respect us ( I mean those that have have a taste of what they are craving for). It got to a point we don’t attend lectures again since we know how to pass the exams without reading.
All this seems good at first there was pleasure in it, lot of fun and live in it I thought all this will lasted forever but I was wrong it didn’t.
It all happened one night when favour and I went on another outing as usual. Akeem had book us up with famous politician who was running for the upcoming presidential election. When we discover we were so happy considering the amount he was going to pay us.
We went to meet him in a club but we were drug and lost consciousness by the time we would regain consciousness we found ourselves in a shrine.
I was really sacred I was tied on the floor n@ked I look around I saw favour also she was tied to a table but she was covered in blood her two bre@st were cut off. What could have happened?
Suddenly Akeem and the politician came in, Akeem was dressed like a butcher and was holding a machete. I tried to break loose from the rope but it was too strong.
“Well looks like she’s awake” Akeem said to the politician as they came closer to me.
“Well that’s not a problem I think it would be nice if she see or probably hear what we want to do to her” the politician said as he hold my chin.
“Please let me go I don’t want to die!!” I cried
“You won’t die sweetheart you just have what I need if you can give me then I will let you go”
“Please anything I will give it to you but don’t kill me please!!”
“I need your two eyeballs that’s all!!” He said
“Please don’t do that I beg you in the name of God please!!”
“Carry Akeem!!” The politician said and went out
“Akeem please save me I promise to double the amount he gave you infact I can even triple it just please let me go!!!” I pleaded with tears hoping that he would listen to me but he didn’t within a twinkling of an eye he smash a bottle of bear right beside me and pluck out my two eyes.
The pain I felt is indescribable I was shouting and screaming on top of my voice I can feel the blood rolling down my cheeks suddenly I heard some men rushed in shouting
“Hands up you are under arrest!!!”. It means the police are here already I was taken to the hospital for treatment while Akeem and the politician were arrested.
After some weeks I was taken home alongside with Favour’s body it is a thing of pain and shame hearing the way my parents and Favour’s parents were shouting and crying. But to be honest it wasn’t my fault hadn’t been Favour’s sister haven’t given Favour the phone I wouldn’t have end up like this but the deed has been done.
Social media has a negative impact on children ladies and gentlemen infact not just children alone and also adult. I am always disappointed and pain whenever I see little children having their own phone. You may think it just for calling purpose that’s why you buy it for them but don’t be deceived the children out there can manipulate them into something else.
And let us continually check their phones to see the kind things present on it.
Written by Nifemi Oluwasogo
True Life Story
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