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My Diary: Love, Passion, Betrayal (3)

Jenny Soul by Jenny Soul
June 6, 2020
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loveWednesday 27th, 2014

Thankfully, I remember what happened yesterday. I would forever cherish my space, as I keep thinking about what I heard and experienced yesterday. I mean, it’s only been a week, yet the school has already gotten so exciting? is this how it will be till I’m done? Hopefully so. Till then, I would just keep enjoying the moment one day at a time. 

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Back to yesterday… 

While getting ready for my afternoon lectures, from a distant, I began hearing noises, and with what I heard, I suspected that two girls were engaging in a heated argument. After a short while, the noise began to sound so close, and I didn’t even notice when the two girls stood directly in front of my window, arguing. Either they didn’t know someone had occupied that room, or they simply didn’t care, they were not ashamed to disgrace each other with their dark secrets. 

Curiosity got the best of me and I decided to get to the root of the argument, by paying attention to what they were actually saying. This is one of the reasons my mum scolds me at home. I love gist and a very hot one at that. I may be reserved but that side of me definitely isn’t. 

At first, all I could hear was “How could you, How could you”. The more they spoke, the more I got confused. I was about giving up and leaving for my class when I heard the voice of a third party shouting from a distant. I decided to wait a bit to hear the contribution she would make. 

When she finally arrived, she tried to calm them both. They argued for another 5 minutes before she finally asked the question I had been waiting for. “What really happened?”.

Immediately I heard that I put down my bag, and took off my footwear. I tiptoed to my window and lean in to hear the full gist, then one of them began;love stories

“I can’t believe TK did this to me. Three months ago, my boyfriend and I were having issues, and it affected my health because I was really disturbed. I spoke to her about it and she offered to help me speak to him. Out of trust, I took her to my boyfriend’s house and we spoke at length that day. I thought it ended there. 

After about two weeks from then, everything returned to the status quo, and we came back together, only for him to start acting funny about one month later. Again, I foolishly went to seek advice from this traitor here, and she told me to take things easy, meanwhile, she was already having a secret chat with my boyfriend! 

I still don’t know how she got his number, because I never gave her, she probably took my phone one of these days and stole it from there. She kept telling me to distant myself, assuring me that he would miss me and want to get back. I stupidly obeyed, not knowing that this snake, had plans for my relationship. 

Now the issue is that she is pregnant for my boyfriend and he has given her a ring to assure her of his commitment. This idiot collected the ring and has promised to keep the baby. The only thing that would settle this matter is if she aborts that baby and calls it off with my boyfriend. I may not even date him again, because he is a stupid cheap whore, but all I want right now is to not see them together as well! 

She’s here telling me that she is an adult and can make her own decisions because I haven’t attacked her and the bastard in her stomach yet. If you love her tell her to just do as I have said, If not…”

I was weak, and excited at the same. Weak about the complexity of the matter, but still excited that a first-hand hot story fell into my laps just like that. I wish I was a blogger. I would have reported on the situation immediately. Anyways, that was all I needed to hear. The other lady began to narrate her own side of the story, but I wasn’t even interested. She was wrong on all sides. I began making little noises in my room so they could leave my window. 

When they were aware that there was someone inside, they moved their discussion to another site and began whispering. I wanted to laugh out when they did that. (Duh, I heard everything) 

I know its too early to begin stabbing lectures but I made my first attempt yesterday. It was the university general course anyway, so I decided to go relax in an eatery instead. I had fun there. xoxo

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