MOTIGBHASIONAL SPEAKER

Unable to sleep,I paced my room, both hands on my waste. I've done it. This one was worst than see finish. Exhausted from pacing, I climbed my bed and ended up tossing. I failed my village people. Where I come from, it's a crime to kiss a guy on the first date much less let him touch your boobs. You where seen as cheap. This was worst, we weren't even dating and he'd done more than seen.

I couldn't take this. I needed to talk to someone. I picked up the receiver and dialed foluke's number. She picked on the third ring.

"Babe." I whispered into the receiver, "I've fucked up big time."

She yawned into the receiver, a sign that I'd just interrupted her sleep.

"What did you do?" Foluke asked.

"It's not about what I did. I'm not attending Greenville High again."

"What happened? You guys are moving out of the country?"

"It's not that. It's more complicated." I contemplated telling her the truth.

"What really happened? I wanna know why you ain't coming to sc