My name is Katrina Omotola Oluwole, I am 5'3, dark skin, dark braided with average body type and this is the story of how I became a twerk goddess
It was 5 am in the morning, my mother was shouting wake up, get ready for school , I woke up, bathed and dressed in uniform
After coming downstairs my dad and mom were eating their breakfast, I greeted them, good morning father, good morning mother, my mom replied good morning Katrina hope you slept well, I said yes mum , my dad didnt even acknowledge my existence he just flipping through a newspaper
I sat down and ate cereal, when I was done eating the school bus was already at the gate, i didnt have time to wash my plates before I could get outside my mother stopped me to pray before I went out
I arrived at school, it was 8:30 am, the school bell rung and it was time for math, as soon as I got to the class, my teacher asked me, what is 𝑥"square"+ 7x +10 =0, i answered using the quadratic formula the answer would either be 𝑥 =-2 or 𝑥 = -5 ,
the teacher said thank you may go to your seat, once i sat down i asked why he always ask me question more than everyone in the class, he said because of my mother, she is from the devil's land, she is just the same as bobrisky, i said why are you condemning my mother like that, he said do you know why because twerks,
so what most girls in this country does that , you didn't let me finish, she twerks for Jesus, twerks on funeral, twerks in church, she's a goddamn twerkoholic whore, i was crying saying please stop tarnishing my mother like that, insulted him saying you are just a bastard virgin, who their parents didn't want, he sent me out of the class and sent me to the principal's office
the principal Mr adeogun he asked why did you say those things to your teacher, i told him that he insulted my mother, he shouted its that the reason you insulted him like that ''but sir'' no but he told you the truth, you just came to the this school two months ago, and we tolerated seeing you and your mother but this was the last straw, katrina Oluwole,
you are hereby expelled and this will go on your permanent record after hearing those words i wasn't sad or angry, i was relieved and i had an idea i walked home smiling while heavy rain was falling, my house is just 30 blocks away from where i am, overjoyed that i am free from that terrible school my mind also thought bigger, what if i relocated out of Nigeria
i got home all drenched in rain, my mother was worried why did you come in the rain and why are you coming at this time, i answered i got expelled by defending you the insulted you because of your career i was smiling as i said it, my mother also had a joy in her face but couldn't show it because of my father,
my dad complained do you know how much i paid for your school fees, it was 600,000 naira and you are the best in math and you let it all go to waste, my mother said honey let's not talk about the past and focus on the future , you be quiet why in this mess because of you, because of your slutty job, i told my father don't say to my mom, why not do you know what she does, "she twerks for a living" i said so what he told i am 12 years by the time I'm older i will understand in my mind yeah never
let me propose a solution, we move to north America, any place of your choice, i will school there come out with the best grade and after graduation i go into my mother's career
are you out of your mind' he said what is making you think like this ok you know what i agree we will move out in a year time, he left angrily; my mother was surprised looking at her daughter, Katrina why and when did you take that decision to go into my career, i am not complaining i am happy about that but why
i was tired of everyone in this country telling you to stop what you love doing and 1 month ago i saw you twerk, i was mesmerised by the movement of the ass, i couldn't stop looking and then decided i want to twerk just like you
my mum was holding back her tears of joy, she said i am glad you decided this career once your are 16 we will start the basic until, try to get some fat in that ass , it's like a flat board she teased about my lil flat ass, anyways i know the place we are going to we travelled to the city often, you will love it, you have been standing for 30 minutes go freshen up and microwave the leftovers
It was past 8 o clock, i was doing a to do list once my mom came before i could start writing
my mom said where we are going still have a lot more problems than Nigeria
it has racism, gender inequality and 50% homophobia and terrorism
i want you to know that you aren't 100% safe in US, just be careful and also don't lose your native tongue "ma ko padanu ede abinibi "
mo nifẹ rẹ ọmọbinrin mi aladun
this chapter has been edited and soon to be revised
other chapters will be done in a day
ALL THIS IS FICTION
THIS IS NOT PEDOPHILIA OR CHILD PORN
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TWERKISM : THE BEGINNING 🍑
SpiritualTHIS IS THE STORY OF THE RELIGION OF TWERKISM, HOW IT WAS FORMED AND CREATED BY BEAUTIFUL TWERK GODDESSES Pls note that I am not a good writer and manage it, thanks