In the mid 2006, I gained admission to GCI,
school II as a boarder…
I am an easy going guy that loves being quiet
when lonely but my loneliness didn’t last long
as an hostelite.
I could still recall from those days when I’m
always crying because I’m a newbie which
made some of my mates laughed at me and
some seniors too.
One common thing about the senior students
was that they love to ride we juniors.
They bully us, threaten with cane and labour…
As for me, I am just an easy going tout that
does almost everything needed to be done
‘then’ till I later turn into a gangster….
As a student with no experience, I don’t know
anything about s*x or anything….
Then, I taught romance and sleeping on top
each other leads to giving birth ‘then’…
I mingle with almost every student I came
across in the school, guess that was where the
fame emerges….
Many seniors liked me and wanted to make me
their school son maybe because the Yoruba I
speak is fluent or because I follow the laid
down rules and regulations.

I could still recall vividly the day my mum
handed me over to a senior who happens to be
my school father. I didn’t know I will be
enjoying in hostel ‘then’ because I will sleeping
with my school father in the seniors room.
That day was the first day I saw tears in my
mum’s face, the tears generated tears from my
eyes too because I never leave home to
anywhere, I don’t go on holiday, I don’t visit
families, I hardly use more than three days in
those place my parents and our house isn’t
located… Just don’t know why.
After she left, I still cried for like 2 weeks after
tears now finally left me. lolz.
I felt like my parent want me to suffer because
they sent to a boarding school, I didn’t know I
moved into another world of (God-Knows)…
On a saturday morning after everybody
resumes from the mid term break, we are inside
the dining hall after we’ve finished our labor
with some of my friends that are also my
seniors and some of my mates too named
Jibola, Lolade, Tevez, Lukman and Ozeoma. We
heard Something…
Ask me what it is….

We heard moaning sound from a corner, Jibola
and Lolade tip toed to the place the sound
came from, only for them to come and tell us
that it was Senior biola that was screwing his
I was confused that I was just looking at them
like a dummy, I didn’t understand what they
meant by the word ‘girlfriend’ and that ‘he was
screwing the girlfriend’…
I was carried away that I was wondering what a
girlfriend could be, but according to my own
view “it means a female friend”. But the
confusing part was that “is there any other
meaning to girlfriend” because our school didn’t
have a single girl in it…
We are all boys, I was like ‘can a boy be a
girlfriend to a boy?’
After about 10mins in the thinking land, I heard
someone scream. This one is not a moan, na
Lolade and others laughed…
Lolade: (laughing) chai, oti fe baye omo yen je
ni sha… (He wan spoil the life of his gf o)
Lukman: senior biola na craze o…
Jibola: I can go there and beg them make them
pity me and let me do a round gan…
We then heard another scream, I was like..
‘Eh eh’, I then summon the courage to go and
peep maybe I can benefit from the “shouting-
enjoyment” but as I peep, guess what I saw?
I saw two……..

To Be Continued…


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