What's up What's up people, how you doin in my American accent, 👅 you know, the feeling of Poppin and showing up for your guys. You know how we roll, gisting and gossiping stuffs about us. Yea, you know what am talking about. I know you know. Anyways don't even imagine that if you haven't heard me talk shaa. Probably, this is your first time coming across my space. I get it, don't panic you're in the right place. sit back and relax as we take you on a ride to God knows where. Guess what? It's a new story time post.
Your baby girl don carry another banger come this ember month. You know, story plenty for ground. Thought of surprising you with some juicy gist before the year runs out and this particular story is coming with plenty children and grandchildren. You know what, we can't afford to be sting with this one. You've got to tell a friend to tell a friend.
Oya, may I no waste your time too much. Am sure your ear must be itching already for this sumptuous meal.
It all started as a joke in our bedroom but in a twinkle of an eye everything turned serious and escalated to the next level. This is me trying to figure out what just happened. How did we get here? I couldn't believe myself neither did my sister hid her thoughts as she was in shock too. Ahh, wetin? This is supposed to be a game naa?
How could you of all people open your mouth just like that. What were you thinking not to be focused on the goal. It's a harmless game for crying out loud and not some dirty ass joke you pulled out here. Look, this whole drama is a lot to take in and I can't possibly take it all in by myself. I need to let someone else in on this, am definitely not capable to carry this secret for you. For God's sake we are both still a kid to be keeping secrets like this. My sister complained as she looks at me for response.
Ok, who do you want to tell. Who else? Of course it's mummy naa. Ahh, no naa. That's too much. You can't tell her, I don't want to get in trouble because of this. I had to beg and convince my sister not to tell but promised that it won't happen again. She will never hear or see me do that again. This only happened by mistake out of naivity.
I was relieved the stress of waiting for hot gbas gbos from my parents. Thanked my sister for being considerate and said to myself never to play this again. I was glad to spend the rest of my day tensed free and forgot about what happened.
As time went on my sister started blackmailing me with the secret whenever she needed my help with anything. She would always remind me that she could report me to my mom if I don't do what she wants. This became a "slavery thing" that I couldn't speak of, I had to carry my cross alone. I would dance to any music she decides to play and wouldn't complain a thing. She was in control of most my active chores at home.
At some point, it was becoming obvious that something was wrong. I was trapped in my situation but my family weren't aware of what was going on, they felt it was a "sister thing" happening while some time they feel it's just me being nice.
Not long, a day came when all hell broke loose. I was drained and pissed off to the level of slavery I got myself into. I was done being a puppet and was ready to bear the consequences of my action. I didn't mind getting into trouble to end this and get my peace back. I haven't stood up to my sister in a while but to have my freedom, I did that. Deep down I was scared to face my fears but was going to stop at nothing setting myself free from this bondage...
To be continued
Wait for episode two.
My smile when I noticed I finally got your attention. You know, am good at what I do. Hmm, we know what we both like. I get it, you don't want to burst my head yet. Come on, I know, you want to get to episode two first before I change my mind. Don't worry, I understand. In fact am even thinking of turning it into a novel or series. You know, that won't be a bad idea right? Anyways, just tell me what you think in the comment section.
Bye.
