A Secondary School Survivor; Year One...

A Secondary School Survivor; Year One...

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Duna. Dunamis. 'Dynamite'. Dunamis had no idea what her mother was thinking when she sent her off to a boarding school in a state she knew no one in- except her older brother. It wasn't the dream secondary school she got a scholarship to. Her mother; Nneka, full-time housewife with strings on the social ladder. Her father; Emmanuel, a leading engineer at Shell Oil... The big company. Four brothers and no sister, sent to a jungle where cleaning agents are rejected and possible child slaving goes by another name with the claim of training. Six years of drama, and this is the first.
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Published on the 12th of November, 2018. What the fuck! Can't you watch where you're going?? You almost injured me!" I said dusting my skirt and trying to get up with the help of the wall of course. " I'm so sorry. My bad" a deep voice told me. I quickly looked up and well he was too tall. I'm like the average height girl. I'm just 5"5. He's more like 5"11 or 6ft. I'm not sure. He was not too dark neither was he fair. He had this look on his face, I wasn't sure if he was smiling or frowning. It was confusing. His lips were redish and looked quite kissable. Idiot! Snap out of it jor My name is Oluchi. It was just a dare. Or so I thought. Follow Oluchi on a journey filled with love, trust, betrayal, lies. What will happen when the dare she thought was so little could end up being so destructive.

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