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Diary of an imostar season2 thursday 8/11/2012

Created by Cool Val in Season Stories 7 Nov 2012
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we had barely settled in the room, when chinwe flashed me twice and i looked at mirabel with a smile, "you are lucky, chinwe don save you" i said to her with a smile, as i dialed back chinwes number in order to know why she had flashed me, "hmmm story story!" mirabel replied as she sat on a bed inside the room and faced me, "where una go nau?" chinwe asked me, "cos i'm through with the cooking" she also added, "sorry dear, we are already on our way up" i answered her,

"lets go up, chinwe is calling us," i said to mirabel immediately i ended the phone call, and she just smiled in understanding, "okay next time nau" she said to me as she stood up, and we climbed upstairs together while i followed behind her, "choi this girl behind set oo!" i said and whistled to myself as we climbed the stairs{steps} and i hit my toe on one of them{the step} instantly, "chiey!" i screamed as i felt the sharp pain, and i managed to climb the rest of the steps before examining my wounded toe, and 'jeez' it was bleeding, "sorry oo" mirabel said to me before going to the kitchen, while i limped to my room in pain, and i immediately regretted why i had gone downstairs bare footed in the first place, but then it wasn't really the first time that i had gone or moved around the house without slippers and i scratched my head as i remembered that i had tried to spoil or desecrate our house that evening with my stupid randy behaviour, when my dad 'is' even yet to be buried, and i gasped in fear as i remembered, that my action that night was an insult to him and equally dishonourable, and i shook my head in disgust cos now that my joystick had fallen, my sense of reasoning had returned to me once again.......

it is true that we are a christain family but then, there are still some beliefs and myths which we still believed and feared in our house even though it is against christainity and my heart pounded in fear as i wondered whether anything serious would have happened to me, if i had made love with mirabel that fateful evening and i shook my head, "gawd forbid" i muttered and shruggled while i equally made up my mind that moment to forget everything about her, until after the burial, for i really saw no need for it at the moment, and i equally buried the secret of my play with her that fateful night, deep inside my chest cos i couldn't afford to tell anyone about it, not even frank.........

To be continued.........

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