"Jenma" mum called from the sitting room, I dropped my phone walked down to know why she called. I live in a duplex around Ajah, Lagos with my parents.
I got down and answered the call, "give me a massage" she said. I had a sad expression on my face because it's only on Saturdays I'd give her a massage. Anytime I decline, she'd say I'm the only child to take care of her, I took a towel and started till she fell asleep.
I descended to my room and took a nap. *honk* my dad had arrived. His face wasn't bright and his speech wasn't normal. "What's wrong?" mum asked him but to my utmost surprise, he answered her question with a slap on her face *bang*.
YOU ARE READING
The Nigerian Slay Queen
Short StoryJenma who lived with her both parents in Lagos experienced family crisis which changed her life position. In order to pay her bills and achieve her dreams, she got into a dirty job where she met Jim and fell in love. Jenma who couldn't quit the job...
