MY HEAD ACHES….The Tales of Angelina

Indeed the journey has come a long way; the distance covered cannot be over emphasized, the experience and activities; the pains and the pills; the struggle for survival; the fight for love; the strive for acceptance; the competing for the champ’s position; the longing for grace; the push for the good fight of faith and all other happenings that may be categorized as irrelevant simply because they aren’t mentioned have indeed being all part of human’s call from the very moment of conception. The fate has been deposited on us all by our creator who certainly knows best for his creation. We all strive to do his will and by virtue of His grace, more can be done “stresslessly”. From a sincere stand point, doing His will is indeed for our favor.

            Being human we all desire one thing or the other. Most times in my dealings, I always try to be so careful to be sure that my desires aren’t mere illusion of my human nature. Trying to play safe, I always try not to compromise; letting go of filthy opportunities to avoid being filthy. Sometimes, my efforts seem void which breaks my heart, pulls me down, sweeps me off my heartfelt feelings and most especially aches my head.

            But for whose good?!

            Certainly mine!

The good thing is that “whatever any fellow sows that he shall also reap”

“When the consequences of any action is manifested, it is solely for the individual(s) who is primarily involved in the issue”.

            Consequences bearing and blame taking in most cases seem almost the same reward.

            The fact that humans will bear the consequences for their action and inaction isn’t a news; all knows.

            The story of Angelina got me thinking….

            She was a very pretty damsel, who at all time sought to stand out; in deeds and in dealings. She lived the life she imagined. Her life was a role model to those around her. She was sometimes refered to as “Angelic Angela” because her name was Angelina. For most parents, she was an epitome of a desired child; for young marriageable dudes, she was a heavenly baked wife.

            Being beautifully intelligent was an understatement. In all, she was perfect as could be.

            On like normal, it happened like a nightmare when she suddenly agreed to see off a friend to a birthday party few blocks from their hostel.

            From the entrance of the party circle, all seemed fair and fun. The party was already on. The celebrant who happened to be a mutual friend warmly welcomed them even though she was at the climax of the celebration. Food was served; drinks (soft and alcoholic) of quality kind were surplus. It was indeed eat and drink as you can.

            Angelic Angela opted for a bottle of malt which was without haste handed her by one of the servers. After about 15mins of their arrival, her friend, Bimpe, had already mixed with the crowd of good looking guys and sexy ladies. Although Angelina wasn’t an SU, she was indeed a decent girl.

            Not long after Bimpe had mixed up, a young handsome looking dude made a move on Angelina. Greetings were exchanged. And since Angelina was the social sort, Stanley made his way easily into knowing her.

            Stanley being a rocky dude, wanting to put Angelina in the party mood gave her the offer of a dance which instantly refused. He also tried making her sip from his cup of alcoholic wine which she also refused in a harsh way. Still on the chat note, the smart dude noticed that Angelina’s drink was out, so he offered to get the innocent bae another bottle of drink. At first she disagreed with the idea of another bottle of drink simply because she was shy. After a little pestering, she gave in. the smart dude leaped for joy ‘cos he obviously had a plan beneath his offer. He smiled as he left her to get the bottle of malt.

            Having collected the bottle of malt, Stanley who happened to be a drug dude had hard drugs in his pocket. He stylishly poured some into the bottle of malt which he later handed over to our dear Angelina. As courtesy demands, she thanked him and he had his seat beside her and their conversation continued.

            Bit by bit Angelina was sipping the mixed malt. After she had almost finished the bottle, Stanley gave the offer of dancing again which she bluntly refused. Meanwhile, she has started to lose control of herself. After a little touch from Stanley, she was forced to stand. After about 2mins, she was already moving her body to the rhythm of the music rocking the place.

            Since the party was for kids, it lingered into the night and they were all having fun; since by now they were now all drunk. The party had already turned erotic and the spirit was high. And like you may guess correctly, Angelina and Stanley had a quick sex after a very hot romantic dance.

            At about 11:45pm, the party started to be cold since all the fellows were becoming dog tired. One by one they all effaced the circle to their domains.

            It was a big shock when our Angelina woke up from her bed the next morning at about 8am and started to ask funny questions; how did I get here? What happened?..... all her friend did was laugh in a curious manner.

            Please take note of this, Angelina was not a virgin, before the party, so she could hardly even feel anything from her vagina since she was really worked out. That is, very tired.

            After about two months, she started noticing some obvious changes in her body; breast and stomach becoming bigger, dizziness, tiredness, vomiting and general weakness. At first, she thought it was malaria until it dawn on her that she had not seen her period for that month. She was flabbergasted. She wondered within herself. “Am I pregnant?” but I can’t be since I have not seen Gbenga for about six months. All this and many more keep flooding her thought. Gbenga happened to be her boyfriend who schools in a different school.

            Since she was knowledgeable, she did a pregnancy test which gave her the shock of her life. Our Angelic Angela was a month, three weeks and two days pregnant. Amazingly, the shock put her in a different world for about 5seconds and after which, she gained consciousness.

            To make matter worst, the Stanley of a guy was just a dude that pops into any social ground invited or uninvited, so she don’t even know him.

            From the date on the pregnancy result, it was certain that she got pregnant on the day she went with her friend to the birthday party. Meanwhile she had carefully thought about how it all happened and she knows that she has indeed made a fool of her reputation.

The questions now are;

v What should she do?....... abort the child or keep it?

v Who is to be blamed?........... Bimpe, Stanley or herself (Angelina)?

v What will she tell her parents and boyfriend?

What is your candid advice?

Is there moral from this Tale?

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