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Posted September 26, 2014 by Campus Heat in Love Sex and You
 
 

HORNY NARA! Chapter 3; More Nacks, Yahoo Boys, EFCC Bust, Probation e.t.c

Its Chapter 3 guysss. Second To The Last Chapter :p ..anyway! Welcome..If you haven’t read Chapter 1 or 2, you can read them HERE

So yeah, I mentioned earlier that this chapter was about some parts of 200 Level, how I got the name HORNY NARA, one time I was with some Yahoo Boys Police came to bust e.t.c

Well, continuing from Chapter 2 – Holidays of my greatt experiences passed, we resumed school and then fortunately? unfortunately? Petty gists had already started  circulating!

Talks like: That girl; she’s done this, done that, she’s a Hoe, she’s a bitch e.t.c so word sort of got out that yours truly loved the D amongst other
things! lol :(

You know how all these runs ..or let me say open-eyed babes are – they pounce on every opportunity to add a new babe to their roster like they had even been disturbing me wayyy b4 stories got out o but I really didn’t see the need to.

The whole thing now started turning a tale of ..YOU! you’re doing stuffs with boys that can not help  – they’ll be carrying stories about you around for free instead of you to start doing pay per service so at least you can upgrade.

I wasn’t really buying the idea but we still continued going out to clubs for weekends and then you start getting introduced to boys that are spending your school fees on drinks every night and for a minute you believe that’s what life is about – well i believed it then and I started ‘billing’. iPhone’s, ipads, shoes, bags everything! Yahoo boys that don’t know the value of money so it wasn’t hard to get stuffs and bills even started piling so I had to upgrade. :]Y

That continued for a while sha until this particular incident which was literally my last with any of them against the law guys.

I was in Lagos for the weekend, already made plans with these boys so they already promised me the world and definitely an ‘it was a great weekend’ tip so everything was set really. I got to Lagos on Friday, we went out that night to celebrate one of the boys that just collected of a definitely huge amount of money.

They were literally just wasting the money that night. Bathing themselves, their watches, some random girls e.t.c with champagne. (Of-course you know the club that allows such rascality).

After the turn up and all champagne had finished; me, the boys and some girls that somehow found their way to the table decided to leave for home to go and round it up  *as e dey go lol.

We got home, everyone picked whoever they wanted to spend their night with and definitely I chose the one I had arranged with and we got a room.

We did everything like normal, we smoked M.J on the way home already so the night was …one word #Turnt

Ofcourse, We slept off after hoping to wake up; have morning sex ^_^, go get food, swim and enjoy the saturday really. Unexpectedly at about 5 – 5:30 AM we heard a sound of a door getting kicked down ..the sound came from the back so yeah it was the back door – everyone was hung over, partly high and confused at what was happening then we heard noise of boys trying to run ..and it clicked that it was the police cos some guys rushed into our rush and they were trying to hide their laptops e.t.c

It was some EFCC officers that came around …they finally came to the room me and my guy were and my guy was initially trying to argue and shout at them that what exactly is the problem – the officer moved close and slapped him and said the cars in the compound how did you get them? ….this house, the phones from where?? what do you do? questions like that! All this time I couldn’t think – I didn’t know if I was meant to be crying or angry or forming sick i was just confused and lost.

They told all of us to line up and take number, we did ..and they told us we were going to their office! apparently we the girls were not left out.

We gathered outside cos they were trying to lock the house doors and gate ..they held the gate guy, one Mallam like this as well but didn’t carry him along.

While we were gathered one of the officers kept insisting they were all yahoo boys, that he’s sure some of them are even ritualists sef. He started checking their phones for dialled calls, messages e.t.c when he got to my guys phone he asked who he called last. He said he can’t remember that a friend probably when the guy checked he said but that’s not what he can see there that what he’s seeing is HORNY NARA! that who/what is HORNY NARA & the idiot boy pointed at me. Apparently he saved my name as HORNY NARA – I dont get .. Everyone sort of laughed lowkey but I swear it wasn’t funny that’s how I got my the name sha.

I didnt argue or say anything there and then cos we obviously had bigger problems at the time – they took us to their office and said we should start calling our parents and whoever cares about us to come, that we should write statement on how we’ve been defrauding people. It was funny cos I was explaining to them that I’m a student and I came home for the weekend they didn’t even act like someone was talking. The boys were trying to argue as well but they were not listening.

I obviously couldn’t call my Mom or Dad cos they didn’t even know I was home for the weekend. 1 of the boys struggled and negotiated his way to get out probably to get and make calls, get money or so I don’t know.

I couldn’t go back to school that Sunday…infact we were inside cell there for like a week until I could reach out to one of cousins who is a Lawyer, a political one so he came and tried to calm things insisting that I was not even involved in anyway that the boys were the focus of the case that I just got caught up in the mess.

Thank God they listened and let me go but was told to remain reachable unless they would come and bust in school. This story actually made headlines cos the fraud story they were investigating sort of got popular. As expected I was already on Probation in school – I tried to list some I was sick excuses but they didn’t listen.

Thats how that passed sha. Its something that I can just talk that about now Thank God – at the time and till date its been my worst experience ever!

Thats all for Chapter 3 guys. Chapter 4 (the final chapter) is about A Rape issue involving me and some Alhaji’s, when I finally acceptd my fate that I didn’t want  this life anymore and why I decided to share this story with you guys in the first place. Till then sha <3 <3 :*

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