Chapter_three

My days at CSS orba

When a person becomes focused then I think nothing is impossible, the impossibility becomes possible ,that's what i was become,I really focused on my studies,I just want to gain my popsi's trust and most importantly I really want to be among the best.

My first week at my school was really sweet like I enjoyed every bit of it but one thing was amiss.I really can't stay for one week without playing this game of football and worst of it all is that they (seniors )forbids us from playing which was kind of frustrating.seriously I haven't been playing this game for a whole week cause I have been busy with my book, in a nutshell I was already a bookworm and I was kinda enjoying it though I miss this game but what is in me can never be taken away from me,not from the fucken seniors and not from anybody I really wanna play this game but the most important thing is my studies,that's my number one priority and I'm not gonna trade it for anything.

The second week came and our form teacher came with his prefect of a thing. I wasn't interested in being a prefect and I really don't give a damn about who's elected to be,for me I prefer being alone and that's what I'm doing.

After so much time wasted Henrik was appointed as our class rep though I really don't like the guy but he's the only available option as the saying goes "that when the desirable becomes unavailable the undesirable becomes desirable"

Henrik becomes our rep and things changed automatically. Like you are free from the wrath of the seniors when you are Henriks friend and you become an enemy of them when Henrik hates you and I have not only been his enemy but has been an enemy with mostly my classmates simply because i focused on my book, most of them cajoled me whilst others took me for an imp though I really don't care but Henrik is gonna skin me alive so i just prepared to receive the worst from him and the senior.

The next day began and I was late at school because of traffic jam though i woke up late but the traffic really was worse and it made me to come late like seriously i saw hell that morning.

I was already sweating due to the fact that I was already running when Mrs Mmadu caught me like right there and then i said my last prayer and waited for my demise.

Mr mmadu:Bia nwa john why are you late today.

Me:Sir I was coming and it is aaaaaaaaa,sir the road motor,go slow hold I said already sweating like see wetin tension do me and worst is that I was already shaking.

Mr mmadu:like did you just say anything now or what.

come here just two strokes and you will go back.

Mr mmadu is the most jovial but brutal of them all,worst is that he knows everyone of us by our names and that of our parents,(no dey ask me because i really don't know how he take dey know amooooo).

If he says that he will give you two strokes of cane then know that you are as good as dead cus he will give you like twenty strokes.

Since I was born till date I have never seen an unpredictable man like him.

I just went to him and he gave me seventeen strokes and released me.I walked back to my class and met the shocker of my life, Henrik has written my name in the names of noise makers and the seniors has come in to punish us like i haven't even been to the class yet he included my name like I'm mad but what can I do.

I just answered my name as I was called and went out,I didn't even bother to defend myself because I really don't have strength for argument and even if I had I wouldn't have argued with them CU's they ain't gonna listen.They gave me another fifteen hot strokes of cane making it thirty two like i just got used to it.

Before school closed that day i had fifty three strokes of cane and only God knew how i felt that day like i was as good as dead

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