You add him on Facebook. He checks your pictures. He confirms. He inboxes you. You reply, all excited. You'll want to hook up . Set a date. You dress up, smell good, make up on, fresh breath & new weave. He takes you for lunch to Primi. You two have a good time. He rubs your hand, makes you laugh, gives you a looks and smiles. You fall inlove. It's like you've known him forever. He takes you to his apartment. He makes you feel comfortable And lays you on his bed. He rubs it gently, kiss you passionately. Unzip your jeans, they're too tight but he manages to take em' off. You love his aggresion, strength, power & you give in. It feels good. You it's wrong, but it feels good. You ask for protection, he says it's too late. You obey & don't disturb. He says he loves you & you don't hesitate to say you love him too . He pulls out, go to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He helps you drink it, ohh man. You feel special. " He must be the one ", you think to yourself. You'll get dressed. He takes you to the taxi rank & kisses you on the cheeck & say " I had a great time, you smile & say " See you tomorrow babe ". He stays silent. You drive away, in the taxi you can't stop smiling. You get home & inbox him that you got home safe. He is online, but doesn't reply. It's unlike him, so you inbox him again . He doesn't respond. Minutes later you can't find him on your friend list . HE BLOCKED YOU. Days, weeks, months passes by. You start feeling sick, weak, loose weight, act strange with sores in your mouth. You go to the clinic. Get tested. Minutes later, nurse walks in. " I'm sorry. You're HIV Postive". HOW? You don't understand. Reality hits you. You walk home. Scared. Confused. You go to the middle of 3rd Mainland Bridge. You lay, hopeless, emotionless. You see the truck coming nearer . You look into the sky & pray. BOOM ! That's the end of you. Don't be that girl! Live wise!

many naija gals no mumu reach like dis...their brain wey sharp pass needle