Where It Started
elieved she had learnt a thing or two. Question number one: if the opposite side a right angled triangle is 3 and the adjacent is 6 find the other side. Phythagoras theorem. Victoria knew that
He asked calling the nickname Victoria gave to Ayo. Oh, he's just a friend I met in the bus after my jamb exam. I couldn't tell him that. "H-he's my friend." She forced herself not to stammer. He didn't push any further in asking questions. I knew it. I knew my death wouldn't be of old age or a sickness. Goodbye cruel world. He kept on scrolling down my chat. Then he did the worst thing ever. He shook his head. He looked disappointed. In me. I made him have that look in his face. You know, that look that clearly says Is this the daughter I trained? That was the thing she hated most. God please anything, I'll do. Just take away that look from his face. She prayed silently, picking my fingers and hoping things ended well. "This is not what I expected from you. From a worker in church or even a child of God." His voice was low but you could hear the sadness. I looked down to avoid eye contact because the look he gave alone could kill. "I'm sorry." Was the only thing she could mutter. This was a genuine apology. Even when she was sure she didn't text anything that...rubbish. "You're sorry? For Christ sake Pelumi it's 12 in the mid night. And you are here chatting with a guy. And you'd tell me you never had a boyfriend and expect me to believe." His voice was with pure anger and it made me whimper. "Can you imagine this. I'm seizing the phone. Iya Pelumi." Her dad called her mum into the matter. "Yes." Mum answered. "See the rubbish your daughter is doing here. You see, I knew she wasn't mature enough to have a phone. Since she got introduced to that Wattpad something I knew she'd keep introducing herself to more. I'm not giving her this phone." The man kept ranting and her mum nodded in approval. Yes the worst of the worse had happened. No more Wattpad. •••••••••••••••••••••••• "Pelumi you really fall my hand." Dad sighed "I'm sorry." You dare not talk when he was upset. "It's because of Wattpad that I'm giving you this phone. And also I'm giving you a second chance." His voice was calmed this time. Her eyes shot up to look at him. What? I was screaming from the inside after his statement. "On one condition..." he added and she gave an audible gulp. It was never always a good condition. "You will delete any of this so called social accounts. WhatsApp, Skype, Tweeter, and any other one you are on." He stated. I knew it. "I-Okay." She collected her phone and began doing as commanded. "I'm doing this for your own g