Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6
I got to the exam hall at exactly 8:56 ..I spotted steve with two other of mhy friends godhfry and ehis… I walk to meet them and exchange greeting
Me: mhy niggis I grit una o
Stev: mhy real guy!!!! Owfa nw
Godhfry: owfa lucky y ur face b like dog wa he oga nor gree feed
Stev: leave lucky mhy guy….him don
Me: alaye nor mind stev ..I nor too read like that na just dhy boda me so
Godhfry: hahahaha since wen u come they boda about that one…your brain na magnet nw…an at least u get PM
Me: I nor just do Pm today ..just then the lecturer walked in with two orther supervisor
Lecturer: pleas if you no u have any implication material with you, I beg you in the name of God pleas do away with it,,,otherwise ….I received mhy comment
Me: egbon I nor just no why I they fear say somting bad one happen
Steve: oga calm down nothing dhy happen…na we get
Godhfry: watein u dhy fear:
Steve: leave lucky na p---y wa he bang till day break after he babe don drug am na still dhy worry am
Just then my phone rang…shit!!! Who b dis one again …I manag to bring the phone out of mhy pocket mute it…and I saw the caller was no orther person than sandra: dame!!! Who even gave her mhy number for a start…hy you!!!! a thick voice of like that of a bull dog called out …I look up he was pointing to me..come here the tick voice, that belongs to one of the exam supervisor commanded!….” Sir pls I want to put away mhy tings away ”
Supervisor: and why dint u do that since?? Come and sit in this front roll
Me: sir pls sir…I won’t disturb anymore * I knew if am too leave those mhy frnd at this point….am coming back to write this paper nxt year…cus I dint prepare at all
Supervisor: I won’t repeat mhy self….
With that I left mhy frnds to face the journey of life and death alone
Thirty minute after the commencement of the paper which was a very easy subject..I nver expected the question to b so cheap..it was Philosophical thought on political science…a subject with I love so much ..I nver missed the class for anything…the whole subject was all about mhy fore fathers philosophical ideas on politics..people who we dint even know when they walked the eaarth: st augustine, kwame krumah of ghana, obafami awolowo etc…I was just enjoying the exam wen the supervisor voice came back again, only this time I dint give a dame
Supervisor: bring it out!!!
Pleas sir it’s not mine!!! I herd the voice that sound like that of steve, I turn around just to make sure mhy ear Wasn’t deceiving me, lo and behold steve was on his knee holding a handout
Supervisor: then who owns it!!
Stev: is for lucky
Supervisor: who is lucky!!! he shouted
I stood up …ME sir. I answer
Not sure of why shud if I shud also sufferd the same faith as steve
Steve:
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