Story: The Story of My Life…Episode 19
The Story of My Life…
Hannah and Joseph took a stroll to the boutique upstairs, she bought quite a lot of cloths which Joseph paid for.
Joseph requested that Hannah accompanied him home, which she obliged to without much hesitation.
Hannah knew she was going to sleep with Joseph, and she was prepared, it was something she had done often.
They both left while Matthew and i were shopping. Joseph called a friend of his to pick them up from the plaza. Hannah had no idea where Joseph stays.
Joseph’ friend took them to a residential building not quite far from the plaza.
It was a four bedroom flat, with a largely unkempt surrounding. The grasses were tall, almost growing into the house itself.
It looked quite abandoned, except for the foot-wears that lined the entrance to the house, coupled with the strong smell of Indian hemp that dominated the atmosphere.
There were other boys in the well furnished, but untidy sitting room. They were smoking , and drinking all sort of drinks when Hannah and Joseph walked in.
After a slight exchange of ‘GUYS’ greetings and handshakes, Joseph introduced Hannah as his “little girl” and escorted her into a room in the house.
The room was untidy and stuffy, probably hasn’t been swept for over a week.
The sheets smelled of sweat, with different colours of stains spattered around it.
Joseph pushed Hannah to the bed lightly, and began to kiss and Uncloth her.
He met absolutely no resistance, not that it would have mattered as he was slightly drunk, and Hannah knew she was there for that purpose.
They were both already Unclad when Hannah remembered that Joseph wasn’t using a protection
She questioned Joseph on this, which he declined giving a reply to.
Hannah insisted, and an argument ensued. She threatened to leave if Joseph would not provide a protection.
Her threat obviously infuriated Joseph, as he slapped her across her face. She tried to get up, but Joseph held her down on the bed, covered her mouth with his palm and forced his way.
He molested her for more than 20 minutes, before letting go of her. Hannah stood up and reigned insults on him.
Joseph walked out of the room, and Hannah began to dress herself up.
The door to the room flew open, and the 5 boys from the sitting room strolled in, with a wicked smile registered on their faces.
She was still partially Unclad, she knew what she was in for and there was so little she could do. The five of them took turns on her.
Joseph was no where in sight. She got nothing from the whole day’s show, as the money they gave her was barely enough for her transportation.
Cold shivers ran down my spine as i imagined the scenario. I started having a second thought on sneaking out of school ever again. But on a second thought, Thank God Matthew wasn’t like his cousin, I thought to myself.
Hannah changed into her school uniform, we packaged our cloths inside her bag, and walked towards our classroom. She was still very uncomfortable walking, so we had to help her.
At this time, we had completely missed the first lesson after break. The subject was Biology. It was unusual for me to miss classes.
I kept looking around suspiciously, my heartbeat increased as we approached the classroom.
“What are you doing outside”? A voice shouted from behind us.
We turned around, it was our Biology teacher Mr Makanjuola, adjusting his trousers. He must have come this way to ease himself.
“I just finished with your class, the three of you were absent. Where are you coming from?” He said, walking towards us.
“Our friend is sick, we took her to the hospital” Sarah replied pointing towards Hannah.
I nodded in agreement, as Hannah actually looked sick. But I could tell from his expression that he did not buy the story.
“So when a student is sick, you take her to the hospital without a gate pass? And how come she is back to school with you?”
“What is she carrying inside that bag?” he asked, grabbing the bag from me and searching through its content.
Busted! I said within myself. This wasn’t going to end well. I started to fidget, hoping Sarah will come up with a more believable lie.
“We have gate pass sir” Sarah replied unconvincingly.
“Shut up there! Whose bag is this” he asked directing a firm gaze at me.
“Its mine” Sarah cut in before I could speak.
“Everything inside is mine”
“Come to my office and explain what you are doing with a bag full of cloths and a new mobile phone before the end of today, or else I will personally send messages to your parents and you will be expelled”
I know sending message to Sarah’s parent will surely turn things round and eventually ends on my path.
How do I get out of this again?
To Be Continued….