COMING FROM AFRICA [Completed]

SOMEONE JUST SHOOT ME ALREADY!

I haven't seen Colum today so far and I'm really dreading going to my next class... the class that I know Colum will be in. Let's just say I'm scared of boys now. The closest I'd ever gotten to sexual harassment back in Nigeria was when a classmate decided to spank me.

        Flashback
    "The teacher is gone!" Someone shored and we all stood up, yelling and playing. All the teachers had been called for a PTA meeting.
    "Amanda!" I called, walking over to her desk. On my way there—since my desk was on the other side of the class because Mandy and I talk too much—Olabode held my hand.
    "Ola! Leave me oo." I tried to tug my hand away but he gelid it tighter. Olabode was the kind of guy that disturbs people for no reason.
    "Olabode leave my hand nau! Oooohhhhhhh! I will tell the teacher oo!" Someone gave him a knock and he let me go. As I started to walk away, he smacked my butt and snickered. I couldn't phantom what just happened. I turned around slowly and said.
   "Ola, wetin you just do? You for tell me say you did not just touch my butt!"
   "Wetin you go do?" He smirked at me. I slapped his head.
   "Mumu boy! Nonsense! You no dey fear abi? Screw wey dey your brain don commit abi? Do I look like your playmate? Ashawo! " I started to attack him. He ran around the class and I chased him, knocking, kicking, slapping, and throwing stuff at him.
     End of flashback

Ahhhhhh! Good times! Ever since then, no one dared to touch me again. Olabode was always an idiot and he still is. He later fessed that he had always wanted to touch my butt. Why? Because it's big and he has always wanted to touch a big butt to know whether it's soft or hard. Like can you imagine!!
    I walked solemnly to my next class... English. At least, Mrs. Schmuck is there. I arrived ten minutes early and take a seat. I pull out Sweet 16, a Candy Apple series novel and read to while away time. Some minutes later, I hear someone drop into the chair beside me. I raise my head to see Colum smirking at me. I'm sure my heart just dropped to my stomach in fear but I won't give him the satisfaction of seeing me scared. I put an emotionless mask on and continued reading. He banged his hand on my book, making me jump in fear.
    "Get away from me rapist!" I sneered.
    "Tsk tsk Clementina." He had never called me by my name before. I wish he'd continue calling me jungle girl cause I cringed when I heard my name from his mouth.
    "You will pay for what you did. I promise you this."
    "But sweetheart, you don't have any proof. It's your word against mine."
    "I'm not done with you sugar. You still have to pay for slapping me." Just then, Mrs. Schmuck entered the class. I was expecting him to move to another seat, but he sat still, occasionally sending a smirk in my direction. I decided to ignore him till I felt his hand on my thigh. I stiffened and glared at his hand, shoving it away from my thigh. He winked and placed his hand on the inside of my thigh. I felt totally disgusted so I smiled sweetly, I grabbed my pen and stabbed his hand that was on my thigh.
     "Arrgghhhh!" He yelled out loud, which halted the teaching. I smiled triumphantly.
    "What's wrong with you Colum?" Mrs. Schmuck asked, concerned.
   "Nothing, I just hit my hand against the table." He gritted, looking at me. My smile faltered.
   Why didn't he rat me out, so that I could also tell what he was doing?
Mrs. Schmuck shook her head at Colum and continued with her class. After class, Colum dragged me inside the janitor's closet.
    "Let me go!"
    "You little witch. I will make sure that you are ruined."
    "Just know that there's more than enough of that from where it came from." I pointed at the little red wound I made from the pen stab.
   "Stay. The. Hell. Away. From. Me!" I pushed my way out of the closet.
    Can this day get any worse?!
Yes, it just did. I think I just jinxed myself. I thought that the already horrible day couldn't get worse but it just did. Tiffany and her dumbtourage blocked my path.
   Someone just shoot me already!
    "Look Tiffany, I'm not in the mood to fight you right now."
    "Stay away from Colum." She warned. Wait, what?!
     "Huh?!"
     "Stay away from my boyfriend. I heard about what happened in your English class today."
    "I want NOTHING to do with that pathetic excuse of a guy."
    "Then why do you have your filthy hands all over him? Don't think I didn't see you both coming out of the closet."
    "Ewww! Well your 'oh so perfect boyfriend' is a rapist. He is a molester. He tried to rape me and I'm not sure it's his first time. Naa uh sweetheart, you can keep him. He's all yours."
    "Filthy liar. Colum isn't a rapist. Stop talking trash about him!"
    "Stop defending that mutt. He isn't worth defending. I pity you sef." And I left.
     Today was a trashy day! Humph!!!!!

🆘 call baby unicorns😭 I'm running outta ideas for this book. Maybe I'll write 4-5 more chapters then I'll call C.F.A a complete book. I had a DVD teacher called Mrs Schmuck🥺 she was so nice. Used to teach in Pensacola Christian Academy before she died😭
   Glossary:
Wetin you just do: it means what did you just do🤨

You for tell me say you did not just touch my butt: It means Please tell me you didn't just touch my butt😠

Wetin you go do: It means whatchu gon do bout it😏

You no dey fear abi: It means you aren't scared right😒

Screw wey dey your brain don commit abi: It means you have a missing screw in your brain right😒

Ashawo: Means prostitute I think🤧
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