I had a plastered smile on my face; whether I was walking to take the bus home, sitting out with friends, working on my computer or just chilling at home.
Ss3 was so much fun. It was different from the other grades because we had all become seniors, we did not have to answer to anyone but the school
“mama!! Papa!!!” Olu screamed excitingly as he dashed for the door to his mother’s little kitchen, the letter and envelope dangling between his fingers “mama! Papa!!!”
What had started out as an innocent reunion with his ex girlfriend, blossomed into a full friendship and sexual chats
He had taken it too far this time around. She had endured his emotional neglect, his constant yelling when he should be listening, his egocentric nature,