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Diary Of A Campus Babe Part 6 - Story

A story written by Priscasmart… If you missed part Four, read it HERE!!! 

Exams were fast approaching and I had a lot to make uo fro because fo my silly mistakes…I became a regular visitor to the library,I didn’t want to take any chances at failure,I knew my parents would be so angry if I failed.

 With a wall constructed in my herat and my focus strictly on my academics,I became a shadow of myself,no friends,no hanging out,no form of socialisation,I became like a triangular student-me,my school,and church and occasionaly the market(forget o,man must whack heartbreak or not).I was able to cover up my academic lapses(I think it was divine intervention) and even had onw wEek extra to just relax my brain.I had become an anti-male,I didn’t want to see any guy close to me,this was a little bit difficult(dnt mean to brag but,I’m not exactly the kind of girl that most guys would see and pass by) I had this innocent looking babyface,that made a lot of guys think they could easily take advantage of me… hmmn,those guys got it really tough from me,I became rude and unfriendly to all guys,I even became scared at a point of how I had become just because of one heart break.

The semester exams were soon over,and it was time for holidays. I was just chilling at the pool one sunday afternoon when I heard a husky voice from behind. Prisi!… prisi dear how have you been? Femi asked in a seemingly concerned manner. i hissed and said,I’ve been just the way you left me to be,and i don’t think that is your concern in anyway i got up from where i was sitting and walked away. prisi!please hold on,okay…i was defiant and i picked up my clothes flagged down a cab,and left. on my way home,different thoughts were going through my mind,maybe i should have just listened to him,idiot! i don’t think he would have said anything relevant,if he wanted to,he could have called a long time ago,or did he not know my number.I was brought back by the sound of the taxi drivers loud horn.Driver, wetin sef? you wan block pesin ear,shoo?i said with annoyance in my voice.come,no b me make you vex o,if you know wetin dey vex you beta maintain yoursef o, the driver replied. I no blame you,na because say you see me for you useless taxi na,nonsense,i hissed. When i got home,i couldn’t help but curse myself for refusing to hear him out,a part of me still wanted him badly,i kept rewinding his voice in my head..so soft,i wondered how i was able to ignore it for the first time. should i call him? hell no! who does he think he is? if he really had anything important to tell me,he would have called. “somebody saaaaavee me”…my phone was ringing, i knew my superman was calling…that was his ringing tone. “hello?”

… To Be Continued…

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