To All The Boys I've Ever Dated__ P.S... I Still Love You ✔

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𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥

𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝...
𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥
𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢 𝐚𝐦,
𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝

-𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥

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"You are nothing but a disgrace to this family! How could you, tell me Anu how could you???"

"Mom, I can explain"

I crying feeling the tears streaming from my eye like an endless river, ever since my mom found out about my relationship with Michael, my life had become a living hell.  I knew I had no choice, not with the way my mother was scolding me like as if I murder her best friends. Her next words took me by surprise as she ended it with a hot slap on my face.

" explain what Anu, I didn't send you there to be having relationships all over the place, I send you there to learn and  better your future but it looks like you want to end up a glorified ashewo!"

I was heartbroken,  all because a teacher caught me kissing in class. If I had known it would all boil down to this, that she would end up calling me that name, maybe just maybe I wouldn't have signed up for this relationship. Or any other relationship for that matter.

I was crying bitterly now as she had begun to pounce on me like a hungry predator that had found it prey. She kept hitting me with everything her hands could find from broom to slippers, touch light, and even plastic bottle water. Finally, her hands landed on a belt and that did more damage than I had anticipated.

"Oloshi omo radarsda. Look at you nonsense, its God that save you that I wasn't there to witness it my self that day, ahh wo I would have killed you myself."
Translation:  foolish, nonsense child,  see

She kept on hitting and hitting and no one could come to my rescue,  not even my elder brother who must have left the house do you my intense cry for help. After 3hours of intense beating, she finally let me go. Chasing me out of her room to go and prepare something for her to eat. I dragged myself out of there with the remaining strength I had left,  I entered the kitchen and did my very best to prepare something for the family. Which in case you haven't noticed were just me, my mom, and elder's brother.

*****

I got to GCE lessons the following week looking like something who just survive an MMA fight with Wolverine.  I looked terrible, to say the least, my hair was a tattered mess on my head so I used a face cap which served the purpose of covering my hair and the bruises on my face. Don't even get me started on my arms and legs, they were also filled with bruise of different shapes and design and there was a bigger one on my back.

I wasn't ready to explain my situation to people so I did my best to cover up everything. It's just too bad I was only  15 so I couldn't use concealer to cover up the ones on my face. Never the less I left for the lesson In all black because I was morning in advice the dead of a relationship that had bearly begun. It wasn't even up to two weeks and yet here were literally ending it already because my mom found out about us.