I espected babajide's call for three days, I was unhappy and started fearing something bad might have happened. It was after that he called me, I was mad at him, shouted at him on the phone but he later apologized and we sort things out....
We chatted, he asked me out, we went on a date, behaved like a couple, he got me new and nice things and for my friends also.
He invited me to his house one day, I was shocked on getting there, the house was well furnished and nice. Everything about it was pleasant . When I got to hostel that day, I told my friends they were all happy for me.....
Three days later, I received a call from an unknown person and informing me that babajide is really sick and that I should come to his rescue .... I quickly rushed to his house and on getting there, the story is in opposite form.
I actually met him lying on his bed in his bedroom and I felt sorry for him not knowing he was pretending. I helped him with his food, drugs, clothes and some petty things. When it was 7pm, I told him I'm about to take my leave he said I should stay a little that he miss me so much. So, I decided to stay with him till 8pm.....
Few minutes after, he stood up and went to the toilet,on his way back, he locked up the door to his bedroom. I was curious and I asked him why? But before I know it, he raped me. I cried out, shouted. No one to helped me. After that, on my way home I felt devastated and lonely.....
My friends were worried, unknown to me jide had already switched off my phone in order to carry out his mischief act. I told them all that happened to me. I cried out my soul, I regretted, I was deflowered and then I hated myself. ....
I thought that was all, after the encouragement from my friends, I moved on with my life but after two months, I started becoming lazy, feeling tired and fatigue. I was advised to go to the hospital.......NEMESIS
To be continued...................