Cost For Love Season 1

Season 6 years ago

Cost For Love Season 1

Among all the girls in our class, Teresa has always own my heart beat. I dont know why, buh each time i sees her, i felt this great urge that wants to walk over her and tell her how much i love her. Its been 2years now, am still looking forward to that day i will walk up to her and tell her how much i love her. Teresa been an epitome of beauty made all the guys in the class to go gaga about her, trust girls, any maga that comes her way, she will just eat up your afternoonsnack and leave you foodless. Buh in my own side, she neva did it to be because i was the dummy cell in the class or maybe because i haven’t for once show any interest on her. Buh right inside me, am really tipping or should i say Dying cause of her love.
Her beauty was like that of Anna banner, and her curve hip like that of mercy Johnson (still developing hip), and she got the height of Jackie apiaah( developing height ).
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”Chuks, so u have been sleeping in my class.???” the teacher shouted at me.
” no ma ooh. Have been listening to ur teaching.” i replied back, trying to adjust my belt.

” like seriously,!??? Said the teacher
” yes ma.” i said trying to hid my eyes from her.

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Since i already know her next Plan, i charged myself in other not to cry in front of the whole class.

As i thought, she asked me a question which she knew that even though the answer is in front of me, that i will never get it right. I looked left and right in search of answers,buh i didn’t got any. I was the kind of guy who doesn’t associate in any thing educational, like reading group, that made everything worst for me.


Teacher: Am really sorry for ur parent, who sent you to school to learn, because i dont see any reason why they will be spending money on a block head like you, or maybe, the block head of a thing came from your father. Sinking fool. Just look at ur uniform, ur scandals, ur hair, oh my God, u dont even reach the standard of been our student. I just dont know what you gave the principal that made him to accept you into this school. Will you get out of my class, you fool from the generation of poverty.

Me:: Sir, i can take other insults from you, you can call me names, sure, i accept am a blockhead, am not intelligent, neither re my rich. I can take all these thing from you, buh what i can’t accept is you insulting my parents. They made sacrifices for me, ma dad died in his sick bed, while my mum is under the sun, hustling in other to see thatwe can atleast eat 2meal aday. dont you ever, ever in ur life call my parent name again * i walked out of the class with the rolling tears on my eyes*


Teacher: chuks chuks, come back here.
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Before he could come closer to the door, i was already sitting under the mangos tree in the center of the school.
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The bell for break period has been ranged, all the students in the school went over to the Field for the interhouse sports match, i was the only one in the class premises.


”What re you doing here” a voice asked from Behind.

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