We had gone out to see a movie, surprisingly Sam did know how to drive. I chose the movie, of course there's no way in hell that I would let that asshole choose a movie for me.
Sam bought popcorn and drinks. I wanted to pay but he didn't let me. And he also refused to let me pay the tickets for the movie. Not like it really mattered, he's very rich, in fact extremely rich, he told me all about his Dad's estate business before the movie began. The movie was soooo good I was glad I picked it. Sam had cried in between and I was so surprised that he could cry during a movie. He held my hand almost throughout the movie. I found out Sam is particularly cheesy, I had no idea of that before. He gave off that bad boy perspective.
"Come on, let's go I'll show you something" Sam says and practically dragged me out of the cinema. I wondered if he knew people were watching us, but then knowing Sam now he really didn't give a damn about people's opinions.
"So where are we going?" I ask him once we reach his car
"What's it cupcake? Don't you like surprises?"
"Don't call me cupcake Sam" I smile badly
"Yet you're smiling like that huh?"
"Just stop huh"
We got in his car and he drove, it was already evening and I knew soon that my brother might Start calling me. He stopped after driving for like 15 minutes.
"Here we are" Sam says and smiles sheepishly at me
"Where is this" I ask as I think that we're in the middle of nowhere
"Come down and see"
"Okay" I say and we get down.
"Come on" he says and smiles. He puts an arm on my shoulder. "I'm sure you'd like it"
"Here we are" Sam says as we stand on a high mountain and view the city, the sunlight gleamed and we could see all the vehicles and buildings and everything down.
"Wow, its really beautiful"
"Yes I know, I thought you'd like it"
"Of course I do like it" I smile so much and look at him.
He drags me "come sit" he patted a spot beside him "I have snacks"
"Okay" I smile and sit beside him, he pulls me to sit closer to him and I lay my head on his shoulder
"Sam" I call him, he takes my hand in his
"Yes, what's it?"
"I'd have to get home soon, my brother might be worried"
"Oh" Sam says and checks his time "its not even six yet"
"Yes I know, I don't go out much so I'm sure he's bothered that I've not returned home yet"
"Okay, I'll get you home soon enough, wanna come back here someday?"
"Definitely" Sam gets up and helps me up too.
Soon we were in the car and on the way to my house, I had stopped at Sam's place to change back into my uniform and take my bag. I told him to drop me at the junction"Why?" He asks
"I just don't want any trouble" I say "thanks for today, I had a nice day"
"Of course, I'll call you" he smiles and she walks off.
Im home now, on my bed. I feel so lonely, I'm always lonely whenever I'm home. I miss my family.. My mum and dad. Now my mum is barely around and my Dad never treats me well. I remember when my Dad used to treat my like a princess,we'd go to the park, go out for lunch and he'd help me with many things. But everything had changed and now it was just something I could wish for. My dad beats me, maltreats me all because of my step mum. He always believes whatever she says, its a wonder he lets me go to school despite the many times my step mum had suggested that he should stop wasting money in my studies.. Speaking of my studies, I'm very excellent at it, not like my brother with instant memory and reads just when important, I read for my results and they're pretty rewarding, I can't wait to write my UTME and WAEC and leave this damned house.
My mind slips to Samuel. I really like him, and to think I had thought of him as a bad boy or player surprised me. He's so caring, he tries so much to take care of me and sometimes I wonder if he thinks I'm such a baby because he's simply two years older than I am. I smile when I see a text on my phone from him.
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Black Rape
TeenfikceThis is a story about yemi a Nigerian Yoruba girl, whose dreams are limited by her culture, gender and fears.