Chapter 5

Hey guys , it's me again , it's been a while since I talked to you guys , so here's an update.

After I was betrayed by a false friend, I moved on with my weird life still holding on to the only person that got my back forever, God.

Except Him , I was a lonely girl and most of the time I didn't actually care , no one was to be trusted , they only wanted to take and not to give .

Junior year had finally come to an end , and oh the way I planned deal with person pikin- meaning- in other words( English) the way I planned to deal with peoples children. I was going to beat and punish , the way it was done to me , I didn't take it as wickedness but it wasn't a training, some seniors used it to show their superiority but what else would you expect from a Nigerian boarding school.

I was prepared to be tough and strict and maybe even hated by a few juniors , if only I knew that your first year as senior was all just a scam , you could be called a senior but you could still be punished and most of the time we did most of the work . There's so much more….