MY HIGH SCHOOL STORY

American Nigerian

My name is Craig Demilade Rebecca, I'm what you might call a dual citizen. Dad is Nigerian while mom is from Houston, Texas how they both got together is a story for another day.

Just last week mom got a call from the principal of my school summary of everything  school resumes in two weeks which meant making the most of my time here.

"Is it always this cold!" I walked into the kitchen to see mom preparing coffee. I still wasn't use to the cold.

"Good morning Becca!" mom yawned clearly exhausted since she just had a baby couple of weeks ago.

"I told you not to get out of bed but you never listen!" Grandma said, she has been giving mum and earful lately but that woman doesn't listen.

"was just grabbing coffee!" mom replied hurrying out the kitchen.

"Good morning grandma!" I said immediately they had stopped talking. "Morning Becca! That woman sure can be difficult." she chuckled.

"She is her mother's daughter!" I laughed also, mom and grandma were constantly butting heads because they were basically the same people. Both very strong women so clashes were always bound to happen.

"I almost forgot to thank you for the phone the other day!" I hugged her. "it's the least I could do for my granddaughter!" she grabbed my cheek, she got me the new I phone 11 Pro max. Pros of having grandparents I guess.

"I'll be heading out to see Kevin!" I told grandma before leaving home, don't judge me because I'm going to visit a boy during trying times like this.

Got on a train to the next city to see Kevin who was older than myself, haven't really giving it much thought but I always preferred older guys.

Immediately he unlocked the door we ravaged at each other like wild animals consuming a kill. Wow! The experience was good the way he caressed my body from my thighs to my chest with warm sweat dripping from our bodies with soft moans in youthful passion.

"You could have called!" He said, we were both still in bed trying to catch our breath after what just happened. Finally something to help deal with the cold weather.

"I gambled on you being home! Guess I won!" I grabbed my jeans. Kevin is one of the guys I occasionally see from time to time whenever I come visit my grandparents he's what Nigerians would call Oyinbo which basically means a white person.

"When are you leaving! " he said which was unusual because he rarely asked about school or anything about me. "You're not one to care so why are you suddenly interested!" I reached for my phone.

"Don't tell me it's about what you said last time." my eyes flew wide in realization. "Yes! I really like you and would love for us to be more than this." he said, we both met each other two years ago on Tinder and we sort of hit it off having sex whenever we could.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed seeing several missed calls and messages from grandma. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuc.....k!" I exclaimed reading the message, turns out mom was rushed to the hospital after passing out in her room.

"I have to go...." I grabbed my things before heading out the door, I quickly rushed over to the hospital.

"Sorry I couldn't get here sooner!" I hugged grandma when I arrived at the hospital. "is she alright!" I sat beside her.

"Is she alright ?" Grandma rushed to meet the doctor leaving her ward. "Yes! She was just not getting enough nutrients! She's stable now but we'll just keep her here over night to monitor her." he said before allowing us to go in.

"I know what you're about to say so just save it!" mom stared at grandma, she was breastfeeding the baby. Clearly grandma was angry, you could clearly see her face turn red but she calmed her nerves.

"Did you go out? You look pretty!" she stared at me. "I'm glad you're alright mom!" I replied walking over to meet her.

"Sorry for making you all worry! Its just that all my focus is on the baby." she stared. "That is why I'm here to help you! You should at least trust me to help out when you're not feeling strong." grandma replied.

"I'm so sorry mom! I will trust you more." she replied handing me the baby God! was he cute. The only major issue was the crying whenever I try to pick him up.

"Becca are you holding him correctly!" mom said tired of the crying. "Of course! Not my first time holding a baby!" I replied handing him over to grandma and immediately he stopped crying even falling asleep shortly.

"Don't worry my dear! He'll come around!" grandma assured, through out the whole episode I could feel my phone chime and beep from my pocket.

"one moment!" I excused myself to call Kevin.

"Yeah! She's stable now!" I said over the phone, I was talking to Kevin. "Sorry I have to go!" I saw grandma leaving mom's ward with the baby.

"How are you feeling!" I walked into the room, mom ended the phone. "Wale is freaking out." she chuckled. The arrival of the baby put everyone on pressure, mom decided on having just two kids a boy and a girl.

But since I came first there were a lot of anticipation and hope on this pregnancy, dad was really happy when the scan showed a boy. Although he's in Nigeria busy with a lot of contracts I know he's under a lot of pressure thinking about the child.

"Your dad and I just finished discussing, you're traveling to Nigeria Friday!" she was attempting to get out of bed. "You should stay in bed!" I walked over to help get back on the bed. She couldn't stand properly.

"I'll be traveling once the airport give an okay!" she said staring at me. "Why do I get the feeling like you just had sex!" she stroked her chin. I'm not sure how this woman does it but you can't get anything past her, of course! She knew I was a virgin not sure how she found that out.

"Maybe I'm just paranoid!" she yawned heavily, grandma brought the baby back moments later so mom could breastfeed. Who knew boys ate so much!

I had to spend the night with her at the hospital so she wouldn't do anything crazy like try to leave in the middle of the night.