KHAIRAT'S POV:
I woke up with a slight headache and towel on my head,looked around to environment trying to recall what happened yesterday. All i could remember was in a blur right from me gulping my water,looking at my phone texts and recalling Charles voice asking if i was ok
Ahhh! I grunted sitting up right, as i slide in my bathroom slippers,went into the toilet washed my face,quickly brushed my teeth before walking down the stairs as i heard voices,quite upset ones coming downstairs
I turned to have a look at the guest we had,Mrs Stephen our school proprietress was sitted just across the cushion talking to my parents .Well,from the look of things ,something's definitely not right
I shall take my leave then Mrs Stephen said turning around to leave
Oh hi there Khairat! I didn't notice you standing there , I'll be leaving now ,your parents have an important issue to discuss with you she said with her lips formed into a thin line
Hmmmm came out my short reply as i walked behind her to shut the door close
I really am......
A hot loud slap was landed unto my face before i could even apologize for yesterday behavior.I was taken aback and almost lost my composure before i could react .It was the first time i got slapped by my biological father
Dad i.......
Have you seen this? He interrupted me furiously
I looked up with tears swelling up in my eyes as i looked at his hands to meet what he was showing me
Nudes! Pics of cat and I talking at the bar,drinking ,talking with the guys,then lastly me on bed half naked with my underwears on me
I shrieked upon seeing it with tears flowing uncontrollably down my cheeks
Khairat how could you? How could you disgrace my name,honor and.....
Dad, dad i promise you i...i...i really have nothing to do with this. I... I... i said choking up on my words
Enough! He shouted raising his hands to slap me once again but was held back by someone. Hadiza
Suddenly i began laughing hysterically as if i had just lost my mind
You..you definitely did all this I said pointing fingers towards Hadiza
Khairat dear what are you...
Oh please enough of the pretence! I shouted
Khairat! Dad said authoritatively
Not a single word from your mouth,else i will forget the fact that you are my daughter and someone else's already you should be....
Be what! I retorted back authoritatively, Be what! Exactly
Dissapointment was clearly seen in Miss Hadiza eyes as she went back on the sofa to sit ,my eyes following her every movement
Since you have no regards for your father , What's best is to send you off to Nigeria. Go i will be sending you off to your Aunty's house infact you will be schooling there from now on henceforth I disregard you as.....
Fawaz! Hadiza said standing up hastingly
Don't! Please! I beg she said pleadingly
Khairat you just ......
Enough! Ok Enough!I said as i walked up close to her strangled her neck as she gasped desperately for breath .I hate you, you will never ever be my mother i kept saying those words not until dad shoved me aside slapped me thrice before grabbing my arm and walking up the stairs to my room
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Letters To The Ones We Love The Most
Teen FictionStories of girls from different home background each with different challenges of theirs aiming at one goal to be successful