Negligence : chapter 3 F

STORY TITLE : NEGLIGENCE
STORY TYPE : LESBIAN CONFESSION
CHAPTER 3 F : MORE THAN MATHEMATICS
TOLD BY : NAME WITHHELD
AUTHOR : ROMANTIC OO7
PUBLISHER . : JUICY ORIGINAL NIGERIAN
STORIES ( J.O.N.S)
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"Do u take this school for a market place,"
continued the DSP.
"I was not making any noise, i was reading
a novel when you came in," i protested and
showed them the mills & boom published
Novel Titled LOVE SPIN, a Book written by
ANN CHARLTON, that i was holding.
"oh i see , it has come to this, to the point of
you calling the DSP a liar," said Ebere , after
which she landed a slap on my face.
I began to cry while i was explaining myself
but they Wouldn't listing to my explanations.
Next thing the DSP and her friends matched
me to the senior block, up we went till we
reach and entered their class.
Then i was told to go on my knees.
The whole SS2 class were surprised seen me
been punished by the DSP who was
suppose to be my school mother.
That's why senior favour who was the S.P
had to ask them what was my crime.
"this thing was disturbing the whole school
and when confronted, she had the gots to
insult the DSP, imaging," said Ebere.
"But she is your daughter, forgive her nah,"
said the peaceful senior prefect, directing
her words towards the very furious Ozioma.
"she is nolonger my school daughter," said
the cold blooded DSP.
To my disappoint the good senior prefect
failed in her pursuit to intervene.
Ozioma who was very furious told the S.P, to
let her handle the case her own away .
After which she instructed Ebere to lash me.
Ebere quickly took the Cain from her and
gave me the lashing of my life.
I cried and cried but she didn't let me be, till
their friend Ujunwa stopped her saying, "It's
ok nah, it's enough please."
While i was still crying from the pain ,
Ozioma came and whispered to my ears,
"This is just the beginning,You will pay for
making me cry."
"please forgive me please, remember you
promised never to hurt me," i pleaded in a
low tone.
"That was before you went and spread your
legs for that white witch,you betrayed me,"
whispered Ozioma.
In a low tune only her could hear, i said, "I
promise it will never happen again."
"It's pretty too late now," said DSP Ozioma ,
before sending me out.
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I went straight to Sister Catherine's office
and told her all that i has been passing
through.
She was sorry for my trouble's and
promised to get Ozioma off my back.
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Just as the white teacher said it, Ozioma and
her gang finally left me alone.
When i asked her, how she did it.
She simply said, "Every student surly want to
pass their mathematics Exams. Don't they?."
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That's how our love affairs continued
without no other hindrance.
At the end of the term i finished above my
class, so i did the following 2nd term and
3rd term.
Through out my JSS1 class , i kept visiting
Sister Catherine, for more mathematics
private lessons.
And she was always glad to have me on her
bed.
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Doing the long vacation after school had
closed for the 3rd term, i missed Sister
Catherine so much like i always do doing
holidays.
Such that i kept wishing for the holiday to
end fast, so that i can be in The white lady's
loving tender arms.
Finally the holiday came to and end and we
were back to school.
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I was disappointed to find out that Sister
Catherine was in London and would be
2weeks late.
I waited patently for her return.
And when she finally came back 2weeks
later, i was super excited .
All through the week till Friday, she kept
winking and smiling at me and i was
winking and smiling back, as i wait for the
weekend to end my hunger for her tongue.
But on Friday evening, i received a note from
her which said, "My dear our private lessons
can nolonger continue,my schedules are
very tight now. Please try and understand" .
I couldn't believe what i read, so that
weekend i went to her apartment.
On reaching there , i knocked on her door
and waited.
After a long wait, she finally opened the
door .
She was tying a towel when she answered
the door and she was also sweating.
"Precious, didn't you get the note i sent to
you earlier. our private lessons can't
continue anymore, my weekend is now
occupied with lots of activities, I'm sorry my
dear ."
"is there anything i can help you with," said
i.
"No! My dear , i will call you if i need your
help" .
"But can i come in, i have really mi,," i started
to say ,before she interrupted me ,
"Precious, i said I'm very busy at the
moment, i will call you if i need you," this
time she sounded impatient and irritated.
Just as i was about to say another word ,
she shot the door on me.
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I walked back to were i came from with
tears in my eyes, cuz i then realize i had
heard such conversation before, between
her and someone else.
I now understood what happened between
her and the girl.
And i also understand she has done the
same to me.
"The white lady is truly i witch" .
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To be continued...
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CHAPTER 4 : MORE THAN CHEMISTRY