Pamilerin is not at all a bad girl, rather, she is just the type of girl one would say is a victim of circumstances. She had lost her parents at a very tender age, and had since then being with her grandmother who could barely take care of herself. Pamilerin has been so exposed to series of things beyond her age. At a tender age of 19, she has aborted 2 different pregnancies for two different guys. The first was in her school. Her secondary school was a typical public school where all sorts of immoral acts are found, both among the students, and also between teachers and students. Pamilerin's first abortion was for Mr. Ojo, her Literature teacher who had found her quite attractive in her SS1. He had approached her as a caring teacher who is interested in her success. He started by teaching her privately, and giving her advice on the best course to study in the University. With this, Pamilerin felt so at ease with Mr. Ojo, and she didn't think twice when the old bachelor invited her over to his house after school one afternoon. It was at his house Pamilerin bled seriously. She cried and cried, but, Mr. Ojo begged and apologized. Making her understand that it makes no difference at all. He gave her all the promises guys give to ladies just to have what they want. He took the young girl home himself after ensuring that she would not tell her old grandmother what had happened. Pamilerin didn't tell her grandmother, and her grandmother didn't find out either, but, it was still Mr. Ojo who first saw the germination of what he had planted in the young girl when she started dozing and sleeping in class after a month. "Could it be that this girl is pregnant? " He asked himself after he left the class. The next line of action was not far fetched for him. He invited Pamilerin over to his house again after school, and he had bought what is needed to flush the young forming child off Pamilerin's stomach. It was that very month that Mr. Ojo left the school, the city, and also the state. When Pamilerin asked her friends after about two weeks of not seeing Mr. Ojo in school, she was shocked at their response. "Don't you know Mr. Ojo is a Corper, and he is through with his service. " Her heart started beating twice normal, and she struggled to ask, "Does that mean he would not come back again?" Her friends bursted into a very loud laughter, and one of them finally said, touching her shoulder, "Yes. Lover girl" The rest laughed and laughed again.
Mrs. Kemi Ajileye was so involved in her work that she didn't have enough time to look round for a house help. She only pleaded with her long time friend to help her get someone. Her friend on the other hand felt she would use the opportunity to help the poor old woman who helps her do her laundry every weekend. "Mama, can your daughter work as a house help? " The woman answered with a strong affirmative response. The nature of the job was explained to her, and she was so pleased with it all. Her daughter would be paid #10,000 as salary which would be paid to the old woman directly, and the girl herself would be given #2,000 monthly for her personal upkeep. The old woman let out almost all the prayers in her mouth, and she could go ahead to worship her "saviour" if she had not been stopped. That was how Pamilerin moved in with the Ajileyes, and her first day with the kids didn't really go so well. Shola felt that they are agemates, and was not ready to attribute any form of respect to her at all. They both quarreled on who is supposed to prepare the kids' food. Shola felt it is her responsibility, and the "intruder", Pamilerin has no right to cook for them. "Your work is only to babysit." Shola spelt it out to her in clear terms. It was just a matter of hours before the two teenagers ironed things out with a rough fight in the sitting room. Mrs. Ojo later spelt out Pamilerin's responsibilities when she came back later that night. "Shola, Pamilerin would do all the cooking and house chores. You just try to assist her when you can." She said as she dropped her bag and head straight into her room to sleep.
(c) 2015. Austus Ofmat Nwanne
You have no idea what most of these young teenagers suffer and pass through in their daily lives in the hands of stronger and more experienced people who take advantage of their ignorance. Some of these teenagers have been battered at a very young age, thereby making them deadly and dangerous dynamites walking around freely on the street without having anybody to help them out. The story remains SPILT MILK. Join me again tomorrow as we continue the story.
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