**As I watched her walk away from me, I could only agree that not only is she mad… she properly wasn’t thinking.. Am I her younger brother that she’ll be dictating if I when I should come to class…. I fashied her jere.. after all she’s not the only girl and more so.. I had my Shola.. Though I never really faced embarrassments with girls, but when I do, Shola is my last resort.. It’s then I always remember that yea, she’s in my life…. As she’s the true daughter of her father.. She called..
Shola: Hey baby, you said we need to talk… What’s happening?
Me: Babe, we’re in deep poo… looks like they would want us to kill the baby or something..
Shola: Kill which baby? Who are the they you’re talking about?
**At this time, I was getting scared of talking… I paused for a few seconds**
Me: Baby, my parents don’t want the baby…
We both pursed for like a minute… Shola! Shola! No answer.. what’s wrong now? Still no answer, I was really baffled so I held on to the call for about 10 minutes I still didn’t hear her voice. The place for was quiet.. What is happening.. I cut the call… and called back… No answer.
I tried Shola’s number for up to 20 times, no answer.. I walked to my hostel totally dejected, as I went I kept on trying her number, she didn’t pick… I was engrossed in a million taught per second.. What could have happened? I got to my hostel and called again for like 15 times, still no answer.. I knew there was trouble already.. But what will I do or what can I even do if I could do anything. Shola is in school, my parents are no where near her, I don’t have here mum’s number neither do I have her friends’ I didn’t talk to a single soul, I just went straight to my bed… I called my mum…
Me: Mummy, we’re keeping the baby…. We can’t kill the baby.. It’s not happening… I’m not going to allow that to happen.. NEVER!
Mum: Then forget about being our son **She yelled**
***She cuts the call***
Hmm, If I forget about being their son, then no more school for me… I’ll have to drop out… even if I drop out, how will I get to Nigeria? I don’t have the money. I was at a crossroad… I slept off and woke up around 10pm. I remembered Shola….
***Phone rings continuously… for about 5 seconds***
Receiver: Hello Jide
Me: Hello, sorry who’s this? Where’s Shola? Why am I not talking to Shola? What’s wrong with Shola? As I yelled.
Receiver: Sir, I’m Titi, I’m Shola’s friend and roommate..
Shola: So where’s Shola? I want to speak to Shola now!
Receiver: Sir……………. Shola is not here………… Sir, Shola is … Sir.. Jide… Shola
***She starts weeping***
Me: What! I shouted at the top of my voice, what. Will you talk you idiot…
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