I was so disappointed with dad but could do nothing.
"What should I do now?" I asked myself meanwhile dami proposed we should sell it and forget about what happened but I refused.
My friends left in the evening, mum hasn't come out of her room and dad is still at work, the house was boring which called for a stroll.
My street was a long one but the fresh air made walk without realizing that I've gone a bit far. I was close to a junction when I saw John.
John is my high school friend but we weren't close then. He saw me also and waved which I did same, he walked towards me and we talked while I strolled back.
We've walked almost half the distance when we came across group of guys about six. I was afraid and many thoughts came to my mind, John held me close and tight as we were closing them.
One of them approached us, he held a small knife and asked for our phones and wallet. Back in high school, John was the stubborn type and was the leader of the bad guys group.
John had a struggle with the guy despite the weapon he held. The remaining five guys rushed down and they beat John up and still took what they want.
He was badly injured, i cried for help meanwhile a security station was two blocks from us. John was rushed to the hospital while I was held to make statement.
I was crying and couldn't say anything. The cocaine I took from dad's car is in my wallet.
What do I do??*************To Be Continued************
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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...