The Tale Of A Spoilt School Girl (My Entry For Steemit Virus Contest #4)

in #steemit-virus7 years ago

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Had I listened to my mum, l wouldn't have been in this mess', Sandra muttered in tears, having been messed up by Emeka, a cult guy, and left in pains in an unknown dark room. A faceless being pushed the window open from outside in mockery of Sandra, who then sat up to hide her nakedness as early morning rays shone through. The faceless being was Okey, Emeka's lodge-mate.


Sandra was an only daughter born to Mr and Mrs Kunle Fayose. Her both parents are Senior Pastors in a first rated Pentecostal Church. Sandra being the only girl in a family of five, her both parents are fond of her and very protective of her. They pampered her as though she was a day old baby. She was never in lack of anything as her patents alwsys made sure she was provided with more than enough even to the detriment of her four sibling brothers. Her parents always bought her meals from the fast-food eateries in their locality whenever they go out.


Not only that, Mr and Mrs Kunle Fayose ensured that all their children were brought up in line with Christian ethos. However, unaware to them, their only daughter has developed an unquenchable appetite for fast-food prepared meals.


Sandra was a very brilliant girl. So much that she was offered admission to study Biochemistry by 17 years of age. Her parents had bought her all she needed to go to school as a first-timer. And her Mum had taken her to a popular transportation company station to drop her off.


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'When you get to school, ensure you're 'married' to your books,' her mother had advised her. 'Don't keep bad companies,' she continued, 'remember to read your Bible alwsys. Don't go partying for whatever reason. Avoid boys totally so that you will achieve good grades. Don't forget to attend church services and ensure you belong to at least one Christian fellowship body. Okay Mummy?,' she had whispered into Sandra's ears as tears rolled down her mum's cheeks.

Very understandable. Sandra was an only daughter and her mum's only mate in the kitchen. So she would certainly miss her. This explains the tears.

Sandra responded in tears. 'Okay, mum. I promise not to let you guys down'.

A spoilt child; will her thirst for fast-food meals allow her? They both waved bye-bye as she made towards the station's entrance.


Being a very beautiful girl, ebony black and tall, Sandra was the cynosure of all eyes at school. She had a rapid growth. So it would take a soothsayer to tell her real age. She couldn't walk-pass without men turning around to stare at her. And had gotten lots of men sweethearts whom she had fleeced dry but had managed to avoid going to bed with. Then Emeka came her way.


Emeka, a cool looking guy, was a 400-level student. A perfect definition of slow poison. You would think he cannot hurt a fly. But he was actually a devil's incarnate, a smooth operating serial rapist. A member of a campus-based secret cult, Dare-Not-Gees, he was always the first to be at fellowship and always sat at the front roll, close to altar podium.

There was an altar call to properly induct new members of the fellowship.


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Emeka had raised his head to take a look at the new students. Behold, the look turned to gaze as he saw her standing tall. Somehow, their eyes met and held for some minutes before Sandra changed to focus on the spinning ceiling fans. 'what a handsome young man', she had muttered, looking away.


'Hello...miss beautiful, my name is Emeka. But you can call me Emmy', Emeka had said smilingly, stretching his hand for a handshake, after the service had ended.

Sandra extended her hand and shook him, smiling.

'My pleasure', said Emeka.

They chatted as they walked down the road.

'Are you good at mathematics?', Sandra asked.

'That is actually my favorite course', responded Emeka and continued, 'what about that?'.

'I actually have some problems and I was wondering if———'


'Come over to my house and I will put you through', he cuts in. She couldn't believe it! She turned to look at him; their eyes met. He meant it. He nodded. 'Ain't we Christians? Just wanna be of help; that's all. I have lectures in the morning and afternoon and even in the evening, but I will skip the evening lecture to put my Christian Sister through.'


Emeka had returned from school, undressed and was about taking a nap when somebody knocked on the door. He opened the door and found her standing there. He couldn't believe it.


' Hi', she greeted smilingly and then added, 'can I come in?'

'Oh why not. Sorry. Was kinda taken aback. Come in my dear. Have a seat here', he said, gesturing at her to have a seat. 'Please what can I offer you? I realize you must be exhausted. So I have actually got some orange juice for you if you don't mind?'.


'That will be fine', She accepted innocently, unaware that the juice had been drugged.

Few minutes after she had drunk the juice, she began to feel dizzy and before she could utter a word, she was off. Emeka laid her on the foam and called Okey, his friend and lodge mate. They mercilessly raped her in turn.


The End

Thanks for reading.

Yours Naija Boi,

@eurogee

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First of all, I would comend the plotting of this. I perfectly understand how difficult it is to draft an explosive piece with an hooky word limit, and Kudos again bro. I enjoyed it

Wow. Very lovely composition. Success sir

Great talent. Man pass man o o o !!!

You too have a talent

The story is great. If i were to write it, i would have brought in much suspense at the latter part. Try to bring in much details there next time you are writing. Your English is actually great. I loved your diction

Hello @tj4real I just wanted to end the story anyhow because it appeared to never gonna end any soon. Quite aware of that. Thanks for stopping by.

@eurogee

This initiative to write this post is great. Your write up is nothing but perfect. I wish you good luck .

Nice read, bravo!! ... wish you the very best in the contest !!

Interesting and compelling story.

I never knew you were such a wonderful story teller. Please do more of this .

This is so sad. Why? Really good to listen to advices, any time., Nice style of writing, once in a while its good to harness other areas of your potentials. I never knew you could tell stories like this boss. Nice one pls

This is a nice post sir.
A listening hear stops a misleading heart

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