THE LIFE OF A NIGERIAN TEENAGER ✔

12~ THE ACHING JOINTS

My core was on fire, I couldn't walk and was limping. Turns out losing virginity was more painful than I thought.

I cursed Yusuf a lot and even tried to push him off me but he was strong and I couldn't do anything but accept it .
I regretted giving Yusuf my virginity not because he didn't did a good job but because the experience would have been less painful had I lost it to A person that knew what he was doing. Someone like Alhaji Bello.

I made my way home limping and praying to God that my mom isn't around .

Reaching the gate I noticed it was open..that means my mom is back, panic coursing through my heart I tried to not make it obvious that I was limping.

   "Assalamu Alaikum mama!” I greeted when I spotted my mom sitting in our raggedy couch watching a Hausa movie that was cracking because the DVD lens were dirty.

"Wa Alaikum Salaam Binta, how was school?" My mom questioned, she always calls me Binta, why I don't know.

"It was fine Mama, let me go and pray." I said but I myself knew I was not going to. It has been days since I last prayed and seeing that I just had sex, I had to take a Ghusl, then pray. That was too much stress.

I limped carefully, trying to make it seems like nothing is happening.

"Keh Binta yaki." I heard my mom voice behind me, I turned immediately.

"Na am" I replied walking or rather limping my way over her.

"Why are you limping?" She asked sternly, her face seriously and my heart slipped.

"Um..actually..I fell when playing basketball today." I said, then regretted immediately, my mom knew I hate basketball.

"Why were you playing basketball, you don't even know how to play it."

"Um..um..our sports mistress insisted that all our class play basketball. And when i was about to throw the ball I fell and twisted my ankle."
I really applauded my self for keeping a straight face while I was scared shitless.

"So let me press it for you then." She offered.
My eyes widen and I protested immediately." No no, don't worry, I rubbed a balm already."

She looked at me for a few seconds then nodded her head.

I took that as an approval to continue moving and I did.

Immediately I entered the room, I changed my clothes and washes them but not before putting water on the charcoal burner we had at our kitchen. The water boiled the same time I finished drying the clothes.

Turning the water into the metal bucket, i mixed it with cold water to make it warm. Then moved to the bath room.

I fetched it and poured it on my core and nearly screamed out loud, not from pain but the immediate relief of constant feeling like fire was on my core.

I took my time, enjoying the warm water till I started to cool off thrn leave .

I entered my room to see my phonr lighted. I immediatly rushed towards it and saw two missed calls. One from Yusuf and another from Alhaji Bello.

Contemplating on whether to call Yusuf or Alhahj Hello but then realized that Alhaji Bello means money and Yusuf means Snickers. Concluding that money comes way before chocolate. I dialed his number, it rang and rang and he didn't pick.

Alhaji Bello never answers my call. He allowed it to ring and then call me back.

Immediately my phone rang and I answered.

"Hello!"

"Hello my baby, how are you doing?"
"I'm fine and you?"
"I'm good, where are you? I need to see you, it's been days since I saw and touch you."

"I'm at home but i can't come out."

"Okay that's fine, I will pick you up tomorrow after school,then we will go and have fun okay."

By fun i knew he meant touching and I didn't mind, because I'm now a matured woman, I would even allow him go beyond touching.

"Sure."

"Alright my dear, good night."

"Goodnight"

Well tomorrow is gonna be a Happy, money filled day for me.
With a squeal I later wished I didn't do I fell down on the bed feeling a sore on my core.

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