MY FACEBOOK GIRL
EPISODE 1
Early february. I met adebimpe on facebook as a mutual friend to one of my friends. One thing led to another, we started chatting on BBM and early march, we started E-dating. 3weeks ago, we discussed on how we will see facially and she suggested to travel down to meet me in lagos if only I can send T.fare.
Adebimpe is a student of uniport so she fully based in PHC. I was so happy that I started day dreaming how the visitation will look like, the romance, fun, love-making etc. On the 14th of april, I sent 10k into her account as Tfare. She called me to tell me she got the money. And the travelling preparation began. The D-day came. I have cleaned up my room, bought foodstuffs, bought a new pack of CD., wen she dropped at iyana ipaja garage, I told her to pick a bus to my house address which she did, she got to my house at around 5pm. I ushered her in, gave her soft drinks and we were chating. Wen it was 6pm, she shocked me by telling me she has a cousin here in lagos and that’s where she will be staying throughout her 3days of stay and dat I should visit her at her cousin’s place the following day. I was so sad but I didn’t show it, I faked a smile and walk her off to take bike. I come dey reason am say “se na like dis my 10k go waste?”.
The next day, I didn’t go to visit her and I lied that I was sick with the mindset that she will come to my place instead. But na lie, all she could do was to call me and ask after my health. That nite, I couldn’t sleep. I was just wondering how silly I am. I just put my fone in silence and forcefully slept off. As I woke up around 6am in the morning, I picked my fone and I saw a text from adebimpe. Which says “baby u knw I will be leaving today, wat time should I come to visit u so as to get my return Tfare”. Chaiii, na so my head spark…..
Just while I was wondering about my stupidity, my memory started flashing back to the how we started……….
After sending her a friend request on facebook which she accepted. We chat about academics, life in general.
As time went on, we were so fond of each other that we confided in each other. She told me about her relationship that just ended with mike due to emotional and physical abuse. She told me how mike didn’t love her, how he violently demand for s*x, how he always demanded for a**l s*x which she always rejected not until one day when mike drugged her drink and she was unconscious while mike had his way through her…
I felt so sorry for her that I always keep her company on chats. We do exchange pictures, voicenotes and videos. The feelings was developing gradually until the day I asked her out…
It took her up to 2weeks to give a yes answer, after giving me a yes, we started the E-dating proper.
It was fun all through because we chat almost every minute., I will always call her time to time which she don’t always return but I never minded.
As at march, our intimacy grew to the extent that we engage in dirty chats.
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I woke up from my “day-dreaming” and begin to wonder what actually happened. I began to compare the bimpe who is always nasty on chats and always look forward to us been together with the bimpe who barely spend 1 hour with me only to tell me she is going to stay over at her cousin’s place whom she didn’t tell me about earlier.
while I was still imagining. My phone rang and I tried checking who is on the line, it was bimpe. I didn’t pick the calls cos I was so mad at mysef, considering the 3bottles of alomo I have bought, the preparations and the likes. I ignore more of her calls. I decided to open my operamini and browse my facebook to while away time. As the facebook homepage opened.
On the username, I saw her email filled in it, and on the password. I saw 8 stars just as normal password code.
Immediately I got a flash back that when she came to my house on day 1, she asked for my fone to use because her blackberry battery was flat. I remembered she logged out before returning the fone to me. So as I was wondering why it could have happened, I then recollect that a notification that says
“do you want opera to keep your password for this page?” Usually comes up, then I assumed she must have selected YES.
I gladly logged in into her account and browse through her messages. To my surprise, bimpe does the same flirt chat she did to me with like 4 other guys.
The one that shocked me the most was a guy on her message named “sword man”. The guy also lives in lagos according to their chats. She also told the guy that she wish to come to lagos to visit him, but the guy said in the chat that he didn’t have money to finance the transport of which bimpe replied that “don’t worry, I will sort out myself”.
On seeing this, my head rang a bell. I felt an headache instantly. I took my time to read through all their conversations and I discovered that she do exchange nudes with the guy, they flirt to the extreme, and they were also dating.
It was then I got the true image that bimpe is actually with another guy whom she said its a cousin. But again I thought of it that she invited me to come there yesterday, can she be with another guy and still invite me?, The time was now 8:43am.
I called bimpe and told her that I want to visit her at her cousin’s place and that she should give me the address. She replied me that “I’m sorry, u can’t come, I and my cousin had a serious misunderstanding yesterday nite and till this morning. Infact, we haven’t spoke since last nite till now, so its not advisable for you to come” I said ok and then hanged up.
chaiiii………..Onihaxy, you be first class maga.
Just as I was imagining my “mumurity”, I don’t know either to trace the address I found on facebook, or to set her up, kidnap her and molest her, so many evil things were just going through my mind, then a text message came in from bimpe which says ”baby, I am on my way to your place”.
Gbagaun, my head sparked again, I started rehearsing how I will shout on her, I was reasoning if I should show her my discovery or not. I don’t know what to do next, I was just restless. Walking up and down in my room.
About 30mins later. I heard the sound “ko ko ko” on my door. Who is that was my response to the knock, and a sweet voice came from outside saying its me bimpe. I frowned and open the door.
Before I knew it, she dropped her luggage, hugged me and then planted a kiss on my lips.
Before I knew what was happening, I have forgotten all my rehearsals
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