Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

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Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

#flashback

i started the begining of the third term of my second year with sin. On the orders of the headgirl i had resume 2days before the official school resumption date,even my dad was kinda impressed with the decision after i backed it up with the theory of settling down early for the promotional exams.

We were barely 4 students present the headgirl inclusive and trust ur boi did justice to her kitty. Those few days i lived like a king cos all i did was eat,fvvk and sleep pure fun.

The term was my term of sovereignty, 3 weeks into the term i was made the press club president after which my name was called out to be a campaigning Prefect.

At just 15 my ship was sailing fast and steady i even had a party with some benue girls in the school clinic, all was going well till something happened.

On this faithful night i and some friends scaled the school fence heading to one of these gwari traditional marriage.

It was the bachelor’s eve so it definetly stayed long into the night. We were all dancimg and mixing with the crowd when i heard my name.

Looking at the direction i saw the G&C master(you remember the man i once sais loves to embarass me) with a victorious look on his face.

You know when u catch ur target in a complicated situation kinda look.

“what are you doing here”,he asked with a deep voice as he held my advancing hands.

I tried freeing myself but to no avail while he was checking his phone definetly in a bid to call the security officials. All eyes in that area was on us, i could see pitiful pair of eyes staring at my direction.

My accomplice were all gone as they must have flee at the first sight of the drama playing vividly.

He was now murmuring inaudibly as he was still trying to put a call through a certain number,a hand on my expensive skin belt.


I found myself apologising when he started draging me saying
“i will make sure you are expelled for bounds breaking”
“i never for once doubted that you are a criminal”
“follow me to my bike”.


Losing all hope i started following him as he lead the way out of the compound.


“chi warrshi”,(chop em mama) i heard a voice advising as we passed some sympathizing onlookers. I knew if i follow him to the school via the school gate all my honours will be taken from the school authority.


The devil in me succumbed and i slapped the G&c master hard on the face.

“Jesu!!!!”, the yoruba man shouted holding his face in pain with both hands. That was the opportunity i needed to flee.

Minutes later i was in the class room preping as a normal student. Even a lie detector wont agree with the fact i wad in the town through the back door like 10 minutes ago.

The next dat i was in the class when i was called for by the office of the vice principal admin as my hear almost stopped beating.

Am finished i scream aloud as i stood up whyl ma classmates stared at me, confusion written all over there face.