Hi, my name is KENISHA (my English name) but you can call me Keni. I am a Nigerian, I am not Igbo and I am... Let's say partly Yoruba but I didn't learn Yoruba so bear with me bcs this is an Igbo & Yoruba story and I'm using google to do the translation but it can be really dumb sometimes so you can correct me if google made any mistakes.
Okay... Let's see... We'll talk on the copyright and other rubbish *clears throat*
Please do not and I repeat NOT steal my work or any part of my work also know that my work is not stolen. I have copyright and I can report you, also if any one of you sees a doppleganger of my work you can report it. If you steal my work, you go see me for dream... 😂
Also, this book is fiction so don't think that if you get pregnant it would be the start of your romance... Have sense small, okay that's a joke, don't be offended.... But seriously, I would personally not advice someone to date before 18.
This book encourages Christianity, cuz I'm a Christian (a very energetic child of God). Which is one of the reasons why I don't write mature content, so don't expect that here... And don't ask me why I tagged it mature, I just wanted to... (Weird gang)
And please... PLEASE *begging furiously* do not come and insult me saying it is CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM, I am saying this for your own good, not even mine. Oga, I will not cry oh... I may just return your 'CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM' back to you in a way that may shock you and result to depression for life, don't worry, I won't insult you, I'm a Christian and I don't insult people but... (Let me just leave it like that). As is said and I quote, "if you don't have anything good to say, don't say anything at all".
So don't test me! I will also block you after I have finish with you... So if you know you won't like the story, just gedifock out! Yes, I mean it, you can gerrout now.😤😠😡 Okay, don't go... It was a joke...
I encourage constructive criticism so feel free...
And to my fellow lovely readers and fans🤗, make sure to enjoy the story, comment your thoughts and vote. I am open for suggestions too. I love y'all 🥰😍😘(LOVELIES AND FANS).
Started- Feb 28, 2023.
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So let's get to the story... My people, oya Wa, Zo, Bia and grab your garri & groundnut cuz this is a long ride...
"And what would be the answer?" The teacher asked
Sandra put her hand up in an effort to be chosen for the answer.
"Is there anyone else?" The teacher asked, eyes roaming the class looking for who else would answer.
The whole class remained silent and put their eyes away from his searching eyes.
"Nnamdi, get up and answer it." The teacher said to the handsome boy sitting at the far end of the class.
"Uh... Ermm" Nnamdi got up and looked around the class nervously as he stammered not knowing the answer, "the answer... Is A?" He answered, more like a question.
The teacher sighed in defeat and finally turned to her, "Sandra, can you help him?"
Sandra got up, "yes sir, the answer would be C."
The teacher's face brightened, "that's correct, give her a round of applause."
The whole class erupted in claps while some others passed Sandra hideous glances as she took her seat.
"Idiotic students..." The teacher said to them.
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Later that afternoon, Sandra was walking with one of her friends, Helen, when Ijeoma, her other friend suddenly called out to her.
