I thought I was just playing with him. I thought he was just a nuisance in my life. I was used to the attention the "big boys" gave me and looked down on him as a "small boy". Now I long so dearly for him.

Ayo and I were classmates back in secondary school. Classmates in the sense that not in the exact same class, but we were in the same "level" (he was in SS3 science class, I was in SS3 commercial class). We met again a few years ago when I visited my aunt in Lagos. My aunt was the landlord to those he was staying with. Over a few days I was around we talked alot. i got to know his mum had a stall in my school in Ibadan and i usually frequent the place to buy stuff since it wasn't far from my hostel block. He schooled in ilorin and was in Lagos for holidays. When I finally left, we exchanged numbers and he promised to call me.

Over the next few months, we exchanged a few calls. He really wanted to know me better but the pride in me didn't let me submit to him. Most of the time whenever i went to buy stuff at his mom's shop, the sales girl was always like he asked of me. I had already changed my number by then so i never thought of letting him have my new number.

Eventually we got back in touch and he regularly came over to see me at home. I thought i was using him to while away time and just saw him as one of those boys i could tax once in a while, and tax him i really did. He eventually moved to Abuja for his youth service and every now and then i would call him to send me some money, something he sometimes did.

I remember what finally led us to part. For a while he had been asking me to come over to visit him in Abuja and i kept on telling him i would, but I knew I was just posting him. Finally just to test him, i asked him to send me transport fare and if he did, I would come. He told me I should borrow the money and he'll refund it but I refused. Imagine my surprise when, i think it was two days later, I got an alert for 10k in my account. He immediately called me afterwards and told me he had sent the money and he really wanted me to come. I promised him i would, but deep in my mind, I was like mumu, he wan date woman like me, small boy like him. I didn't go and i spent the money he sent. i later switched my number off for a few days, and afterwards I called him and told him I had come to Abuja but kept trying to call him. I know he knew I was lying but he just said he was a bit busy. He never mentioned the money.

A few weeks later he came to Ibadan and told me he wanted to see me. He came to my house and i saw he had bought a car and that was what he wanted to show me. He took me out for ice cream that day and when he dropped me back home a few hours later, he told me he wanted to ask me something. He asked me why did i lie to him. i asked what he meant and he said why did I lie that i came to abuja when I didn't. He said if i needed the money and if i didn't want to come, i should have just told him so. That statement made me flare up and I yelled at him. I told him some really nasty things that day. I told him that honestly, I had never liked him and was trying hard to like him. i told him I didn't care whatever he thought and he was a small boy to me. That if I was whining for a measly 10k, I wondered how he was going to get a girl. I told him 10k was chicken change to me and it was a sum i spent doing my hair. i raved and ranted for long and he just sat there listening to me quietly.

After I had let out my steam, he quietly apologized and said he was sorry i took it that way. He shouldn't have asked in such a manner. He should have let me explain why i didn't come and that he wouldn't ask again. He also said he didn't realize that was the way i felt about him and that he was only trying to be nice, and he just saw me as someone he really cared about. That brought my mind down a bit and before he left, i told him i really didn't mean any of what I said. He then tried to kiss me, and after doing some initial gragra, i allowed him to give me a small peck on my lips.

That was the last time I saw him . He called me occasionally but he didn't come to Ibadan for a long while. He later called me and told me he had gotten an admission to study for his masters and he was leaving in a few days. I told him once he gets to the US he should remember to send me some dollars and he said he will.

He's been away for a few years now and I realize i miss him. i miss seeing his face, i miss our talks, i miss his "ijogbon". I thought I was just using him for his kindness but i now realize that i had developed a little flame for him in my heart. I sometimes dream about him and i really want to see him again.

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How dafuk do you expect me to read that [font=Lucida Sans Unicode][/font]

Na you mess up

Go and meet him.in the US

you're a foooll... That guy too is a fool... Someone that ought to have dropped your dirrty stinky gold digging b*tch azz. Carzy girl. Your reek of wickedness... What a dam... No good slowpoke who calls herself a big girl.. You for no miss am na... Apodi!!!! Get a life and take your money suckers off him... You dont worth the affection of any sane guy.


i await my ban!

Nevets

*singing ..this is super story*...pls i need back up singers...i will modify after singing...*leaves thread singing *

Literature section please

That guy na mumu! You na olodo. Nollywood though

This story made me remember d days of saint obi n reginald askia
such a nice script

ok next....

U don't deserve him...you deserve jamiu the carpenter...sheo

The only thing that got me there is' 10k a chicken change.. Go steal N20 if they won't burn u alive, girls think money is easy to make...but some guys dey fall we guys hand o, u dey beg girl onto wetin.. Fish plenty 4 sea now

emanuellah:
I thought I was just playing with him. I thought he was just a nuisance in my life. I was used to the attention the "big boys" gave me and looked down on him as a "small boy". Now I long so dearly for him.

Ayo and I were classmates back in secondary school. Classmates in the sense that not in the exact same class, but we were in the same "level" (he was in SS3 science class, I was in SS3 commercial class). We met again a few years ago when I visited my aunt in Lagos. My aunt was the landlord to those he was staying with. Over a few days I was around we talked alot. i got to know his mum had a stall in my school in Ibadan and i usually frequent the place to buy stuff since it wasn't far from my hostel block. He schooled in ilorin and was in Lagos for holidays. When I finally left, we exchanged numbers and he promised to call me.

Over the next few months, we exchanged a few calls. He really wanted to know me better but the pride in me didn't let me submit to him. Most of the time whenever i went to buy stuff at his mom's shop, the sales girl was always like he asked of me. I had already changed my number by then so i never thought of letting him have my new number.

Eventually we got back in touch and he regularly came over to see me at home. I thought i was using him to while away time and just saw him as one of those boys i could tax once in a while, and tax him i really did. He eventually moved to Abuja for his youth service and every now and then i would call him to send me some money, something he sometimes did.

I remember what finally led us to part. For a while he had been asking me to come over to visit him in Abuja and i kept on telling him i would, but I knew I was just posting him. Finally just to test him, i asked him to send me transport fare and if he did, I would come. He told me I should borrow the money and he'll refund it but I refused. Imagine my surprise when, i think it was two days later, I got an alert for 10k in my account. He immediately called me afterwards and told me he had sent the money and he really wanted me to come. I promised him i would, but deep in my mind, I was like mumu, he wan date woman like me, small boy like him. I didn't go and i spent the money he sent. i later switched my number off for a few days, and afterwards I called him and told him I had come to Abuja but kept trying to call him. I know he knew I was lying but he just said he was a bit busy. He never mentioned the money.

A few weeks later he came to Ibadan and told me he wanted to see me. He came to my house and i saw he had bought a car and that was what he wanted to show me. He took me out for ice cream that day and when he dropped me back home a few hours later, he told me he wanted to ask me something. He asked me why did i lie to him. i asked what he meant and he said why did I lie that i came to abuja when I didn't. He said if i needed the money and if i didn't want to come, i should have just told him so. That statement made me flare up and I yelled at him. I told him some really nasty things that day. I told him that honestly, I had never liked him and was trying hard to like him. i told him I didn't care whatever he thought and he was a small boy to me. That if I was whining for a measly 10k, I wondered how he was going to get a girl. I told him 10k was chicken change to me and it was a sum i spent doing my hair. i raved and ranted for long and he just sat there listening to me quietly.

After I had let out my steam, he quietly apologized and said he was sorry i took it that way. He shouldn't have asked in such a manner. He should have let me explain why i didn't come and that he wouldn't ask again. He also said he didn't realize that was the way i felt about him and that he was only trying to be nice, and he just saw me as someone he really cared about. That brought my mind down a bit and before he left, i told him i really didn't mean any of what I said. He then tried to kiss me, and after doing some initial gragra, i allowed him to give me a small peck on my lips.

That was the last time I saw him . He called me occasionally but he didn't come to Ibadan for a long while. He later called me and told me he had gotten an admission to study for his masters and he was leaving in a few days. I told him once he gets to the US he should remember to send me some dollars and he said he will.

He's been away for a few years now and I realize i miss him. i miss seeing his face, i miss our talks, i miss his "ijogbon". I thought I was just using him for his kindness but i now realize that i had developed a little flame for him in my heart. I sometimes dream about him and i really want to see him again.

Abegi make u just free the dude, just let him be because level don change. He's a small boy to you then and you too have become a small girl to him now. The small boy then had upgraded himself to a big boy dealing with big sophisticated foreign babe, and not a local one like you. A big lesson to others

This one sha wants to be popular on NL. Whats that your moniker again?

you missed him cuz he travelled out.. you never did when he was in naija and now that he travelled, you'r starting to miss him...how are you a big girl sef

Ok, let's play along. He has upgraded and, seeing potentials, you suddenly realised that he could be missed. You could keep taking money from your 'mate' before abi? You no dey shame ni?

Your imagination try small. Nice tale. At least it isn't along the cliché 'boy-cruelly-broke-my-heart' lines.

I have waited to see a lady's comment, None has said anything yet

NevetsIbot:
you're a foooll... That guy too is a fool... Someone that ought to have dropped your dirrty stinky gold digging b*tch azz. Carzy girl. Your reek of wickedness... What a dam... No good slowpoke who calls herself a big girl.. You for no miss am na... Apodi!!!! Get a life and take your money suckers off him... You dont worth the affection of any sane guy.


i await my ban!

Nevets

do u have to show urself! cant you just read the post and keep ur comment to urself! this ur comment just proves how childish you are! nobody is perfect i dont see why u choose to play God and be the judge. pipo like u cant even walk up to a decent lady and introduce urself u just hide behind the internet and rant rubbish from your food canal.

thesicilian:
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Plc. We are pencil in the hand of the Creator...

Mrford:
That guy na mumu! You na olodo. Nollywood though

Na Bollywood jare.

this story is so fakei could bet my dung

Mrford:
That guy na mumu! You na olodo. Nollywood though

Na Bollywood jare. Where a girl will slap a guy and he will still kneel down and beg to peck her.

What did I hear u say? "u love him", close ur mouth young woman, u didn't love him, this are the things u love.
1. U love his present Status.
2. U love his bright future (human arithmetic).
3. U love to Associate with success.
4. U love to eat where u did not labour
5. So many more... Huuummm, is that not what u want.
Pple like u are many and this has always be their lot, young woman enjoy it. Ok

When is the next episode coming out?can I preorder?

emanuellah:
I thought I was just playing with him. I thought he was just a nuisance in my life. I was used to the attention the "big boys" gave me and looked down on him as a "small boy". Now I long so dearly for him.

Ayo and I were classmates back in secondary school. Classmates in the sense that not in the exact same class, but we were in the same "level" (he was in SS3 science class, I was in SS3 commercial class). We met again a few years ago when I visited my aunt in Lagos. My aunt was the landlord to those he was staying with. Over a few days I was around we talked alot. i got to know his mum had a stall in my school in Ibadan and i usually frequent the place to buy stuff since it wasn't far from my hostel block. He schooled in ilorin and was in Lagos for holidays. When I finally left, we exchanged numbers and he promised to call me.

Over the next few months, we exchanged a few calls. He really wanted to know me better but the pride in me didn't let me submit to him. Most of the time whenever i went to buy stuff at his mom's shop, the sales girl was always like he asked of me. I had already changed my number by then so i never thought of letting him have my new number.

Eventually we got back in touch and he regularly came over to see me at home. I thought i was using him to while away time and just saw him as one of those boys i could tax once in a while, and tax him i really did. He eventually moved to Abuja for his youth service and every now and then i would call him to send me some money, something he sometimes did.

I remember what finally led us to part. For a while he had been asking me to come over to visit him in Abuja and i kept on telling him i would, but I knew I was just posting him. Finally just to test him, i asked him to send me transport fare and if he did, I would come. He told me I should borrow the money and he'll refund it but I refused. Imagine my surprise when, i think it was two days later, I got an alert for 10k in my account. He immediately called me afterwards and told me he had sent the money and he really wanted me to come. I promised him i would, but deep in my mind, I was like mumu, he wan date woman like me, small boy like him. I didn't go and i spent the money he sent. i later switched my number off for a few days, and afterwards I called him and told him I had come to Abuja but kept trying to call him. I know he knew I was lying but he just said he was a bit busy. He never mentioned the money.

A few weeks later he came to Ibadan and told me he wanted to see me. He came to my house and i saw he had bought a car and that was what he wanted to show me. He took me out for ice cream that day and when he dropped me back home a few hours later, he told me he wanted to ask me something. He asked me why did i lie to him. i asked what he meant and he said why did I lie that i came to abuja when I didn't. He said if i needed the money and if i didn't want to come, i should have just told him so. That statement made me flare up and I yelled at him. I told him some really nasty things that day. I told him that honestly, I had never liked him and was trying hard to like him. i told him I didn't care whatever he thought and he was a small boy to me. That if I was whining for a measly 10k, I wondered how he was going to get a girl. I told him 10k was chicken change to me and it was a sum i spent doing my hair. i raved and ranted for long and he just sat there listening to me quietly.

After I had let out my steam, he quietly apologized and said he was sorry i took it that way. He shouldn't have asked in such a manner. He should have let me explain why i didn't come and that he wouldn't ask again. He also said he didn't realize that was the way i felt about him and that he was only trying to be nice, and he just saw me as someone he really cared about. That brought my mind down a bit and before he left, i told him i really didn't mean any of what I said. He then tried to kiss me, and after doing some initial gragra, i allowed him to give me a small peck on my lips.

That was the last time I saw him . He called me occasionally but he didn't come to Ibadan for a long while. He later called me and told me he had gotten an admission to study for his masters and he was leaving in a few days. I told him once he gets to the US he should remember to send me some dollars and he said he will.

He's been away for a few years now and I realize i miss him. i miss seeing his face, i miss our talks, i miss his "ijogbon". I thought I was just using him for his kindness but i now realize that i had developed a little flame for him in my heart. I sometimes dream about him and i really want to see him again.

Ole she want collect dollars

watch out for the next episode of our darling.............

First tell me your ex-moniker!then where are those big boys of then?the guy is very stupid for begging you again on top him money and you are very useless too that's if this story is true!

FP smelling......I need a 12 * 12 piece of land here.