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MY LOVE STORY WITH MY SCHOOL MUM PART 1
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PROLOGUE
It all started when i was in secondary school
in akwa ibom state.
By that time i was known for my position as
the class captain of SSS 1.
On one monday morning, by that time i was
penalized by my superior (seniors), A friend
of mine came in, and told me about the new
teacher that arrived.
By the time i moved outside to check on the
new teacher, i met a young lady. She was
fair in colour like (nidia buhari), dark eyes,
pointed nose, a V face, small lips, her smiles
could captivate thousand guys, she had a
normal body shape and curves, she was
average in height, she had normal big
bottom, s*xy** and supper hot lady.
she was a lady i could describe as THE
GODDEST OF BEAUTY.
I had helped her pack her logage to the
hostel.
And since then, she has been so nice that
we started a relationship.
On monday morning i woke up with the help of
an alert tone ringing from the wall clock.
The alarm was still blowing out loud when i
swiftly
gazed towards it directions, and to my greatest
suprise it was 09:30am already.
My dim eyes adjusted wide open while my mouth
opened in suprised. I’d to clean my eyes twice
before checking the time again for clear vision…
“Ah..! I don late today again for school… na
wetin
i go tell my seniors?.” i lamented and i
immediately jumped down from the foam.
I stood up dash into the bathroom, came out
again and rushed into my bedroom.
I immediately grab up my brush and pour a
coloured toothpaste on it as i hurriedly entered
the bathroom the second time. By that period it
was already 09:56am.. I wore my uniforms and
dress for school… But when i’d approach the
door
and held the handle about to pull it open, i heard
a soft sleepy pounding voice from behind calling
my name. When i swiftly jolted to look behind
mother asked..
“Prince have you eaten your morning breakfast
before going for school?” My mom asked with so
much concern… And she doesnt prefer seeing
me
starve even when i insist on staying with eating.
“No!. mummy am too late for school when i get
back i’ll eat, but for this main time am not
taking
breakfast.” I sincerely announced and walkout
on
her while heading toward the open space
compound.
On my way to school i met my friend… Her name
is udauk. She is a tall adorable looking pretty
young girl, she had fair nice skin complexsion
and
her face seems sexily attractive. Meanwhile
Uduak
was more like a friend, my assistant class
captain
as well. She approached and greeted me while i
looked around her fat Buttocks and fascinating
s*xy**
good looks. After the pleasantries,, i stated
further
by
complimenting her teasingly. Uduak loves
smiling
when being teased and she didnt fail to waved
smiles on her lips.
“good morning my prince!” she greeted again
still
smiling at me.
“Good morning Uduak, how are you feeling?” I’d
warmly asked.
“Am feeling good, and energetic this very
moment.” she replied giggling while big bosom
dangled freely from her chest…
I shook my head and complimented on her
loaded huge Bosom,, though she never gets
comprehend my point of Compliment. To
advance
our Conversation that morning i inquired further
about her well being..
“how about you my sweet dearest?” Uduak
questioned me instantly as she elegantly walked
towards me.
” uh.. Dearest huh?”
i’ll be happy if you stop calling me such
nicknames” I instructed Uduak but within my
heart i was kinda liked the sweet name calling.
“okay..No more names calling,,, and no more
teasing…. But You never replied my greetings
0oo!.”she made mention still trying t0 keep the
Conversation moving.
“Am fine dearest.” i had replied without smiling
nor looking her twice… perhaps having
discussion
with Uduak would bring about many silly
unanticipated topics to address or gossip. I
automatically understood everything and so I
maintain calmly,, I walked witout talkin because
if
i’d really wanted peace then no talking with her
was the approprate option… I maintain muted..
better still, It would wise if not discussing with
Uduak in any uncertain condition. She loves
discuss and arguing.. Before then, Uduak
brought
a subjects of what to discuss and she did start
Making comment about it.. But Before she could
pronunced any utterance i immediately cut-in to
prevent or interrupt her supposed subject.
“Uduak we are late for school… I wonder what
will
happened against us for coming to school this
late.” i’d started uttering words while Uduak
walk
beside me at righthand side of road.
After treking for about 2 miles or more, I started
hearing sounds of beaten drums from distant.. I
immediately called on Uduak attention but
Uduak
silently ignored me.. I disparateLy called on her
names again,, and She kept muted for a while
before she answered. Uduak spoke.. She Said;
“whats your problem ?”she asked with rudeness
in her pitch
“i’ve got no problems right now,,, Am only
concerned about you…” I answered her while
pointing my finger towards the direction where
the school locate.. Uduak slidely looked there.
“Prince,, we’re dead today! what are we to tell
those terrible seniors at the gate?”
Uduak worriedly complained When she sighted
seniors from where we stood , her face was
already twisted in grief…Uduak nearly brief but
when I warmly consoled she had the confidence
to face whatsoever that cometh. I had address
myself preparing for worst sudden event ahead,
because our seniors were that rude,inhuman and
very tough .
Uduak and I adjusted towards the school gate &
there awaits the breaking point of our suffering.

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THE PRESIDENT’S DAUGHTER AND I ….. Part 1
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Prologue
I find it impossible and unbelievable to
imagine
that the whole President of Nigeria’s
Daughter
is schooling in Nigeria. No fear of
assassination or kidnapping whatsoever.
Although she got her two bodyguards
around
her at all time (A male and a female)
which i
thought they weren’t enough. She is
cool, not
acting spoilt, not showing of her
background
and she’s kind of nice to the nice.
I always stare at her whenever she walk
pass, i make sure she doesn’t catch me
‘coz
it’d be embarrassing to me. I’m the
coolest
among my peer groups, i keep to my
self, talk
less, laugh alot at jokes and funny
stuffs,
intelligent, brave not afraid. I always
believe
that i’m strong, very strong to defeat my
enemies at all times. I stay out of
trouble ‘coz
i hate trouble, but how would i stay out
of
trouble if i get involved with the
President’s
daughter? Find out from this intriguing
story
by…..
Victor U. James (Vict-Vames)
Finally i can relax after finishing the
stressful registration process and begin as
a regular student. The only thing remaining
is getting my I.D card which i know would
be in my possession any thing a week from
now. It’s the second Thursday of the
schools resumption, @ around 7am the
school is crowded with different people
from different part of Nigeria moving from
one place to another for one thing or the
other. I went to a nearby store and get
myself something to eat, then roam around
my new school, so full of pride that i’m in
the University. I was about turning to the
other side of a building before i bumped
into someone.
Girl: Heyy…
Me: Sorry… d–n (picking up her
papers)
Girl: No i’m sorry i wasn’t myself
Me: Oh (handing over her papers)
Girl: Thank you
Me: Alright. I’m Victor by the way
Girl: Ok, i really have to go
Me: Where are u rushing to?
Girl: My house, i forgot my passport
Photo to use for my I.D card
Me: U can take a quick passport ther
(Pointing at a photographer)
Girl: I know, i just don’t have money
money with me
Me: *smiles* Lets go
On our way going, that’s when i checked
her out. Her dressing was normal though
but her features were visible (u know what
i mean) she’s pretty not beautiful sha… i
guess her fair complexion made her look
pretty. We got there, she took the photo,
got the passports in 14 minutes (and they
say 2mins passport) i paid then we walked
to the I.D card office, she joined the small
queue of four people. It got to her turn,
she gave them one passport and the
necessary info, we left there then the
following conversation ensued.
Me: So… whats the name?
Girl: I’m Esther
Me: Hhmm… nice name
Esther: Thanks
Me: What tribe?
Esther: Ijaw
Me: I see
Esther: What about u?
Me: I’m Igala
Esther: Igala?
Me: Yep, anything??
Esther: Nooo… not really
Me: Which course are u studying?
Esther: Computer Sci.
Me: I like the course too, i can’t do it
‘Coz I’m art
Esther: Eeyah…
Me: Sad thing, its all good
Esther: What’s ur discipline?
Me: Sorry?
Esther: I said what’s ur discipline?
Me: As in?
Esther: Ur course
Me: Oh (Chai i don fall my hands, no
be me and her they start 100L
together? girls can form. Maybe
her friends don orient her)
Bus.Admin
Esther: Hhmm
Me: What?
Esther: Nothing, just feeling hungry
(I was like so)
Me: Ok then, nice meeting u
Esther: Nice meeting u too
Me: Mind if i have ur digits
Esther: What?
Me: Ur digits
Esther: As how?
Me: (yes, i don revenge) I meant ur
phone number
Esther: Alright, but i don’t i know it
off-hand, u give me urs lemme
flash u
Me: Ok, 070*****47
She flashed me then i saved her
number. We left for our different ways. I
went to my new house abi room sef which
i’m yet to make it look fab. I stay Off-camp
and intend to live alone.
I relaxed on my small bed and evaluate
Esther in my head to know how to go with
her. I know that she needs money from
guys, she’s not the loving type, she can
cheat or leave a guy for another ‘coz of
money, she she uhmm… not sure yet. I
concluded that, she’s not worth loving by
me, spend less and get more from her, not
date her but have a fling with her and
leave her when i’m done with her ASAP.
I’m not a bad guy to be sincere, infact
nobody sees me that way ‘coz i’m really
cool and do things secretly. I barely tell my
closest friends what i do. I earn trust from
people ‘coz of my gentleness.
I went to the bank withdrew some money
and went to purchased stuffs for my room,
it took me to Saturday before i got
everything in order. Now i got a nice room
to my satisfaction, anything else would be
additional.
★★☆★★☆
Monday came so fast as i hurried to class
for my first lecture. I got in 20mins before
the lecturer arrived. He came in, greets us,
told us his name which is Morgan Okoro
then he did some introduction of the
course then left. Noise aroused in the class
as they share pleasantries and introduce
themselves to each other. I just left and get
something to eat and wait around for the
next lecturer.
After an hour of waiting, the lecturer didn’t
show up i head home straight. I wasn’t
feeling hungry so i just relaxed on my bed.
One thinking led to another then i decided
to call Esther but she didn’t pick up after
two trials. I started thinking about my life,
who i want to become, what i want to
achieve then i realized that my life doesn’t
conform as a player, i want to be real, nice
as everyone thinks and get a real girl. I
concluded on staying away from Esther as
she doesn’t fit my standards.
The day ended and the next became the
beginning of something great!

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