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An old time class mate of mine who is very rich now.. asked me to kîll my ex girlfriend and harvest her private parts for money ritu@l in order for me to buy the latest assets and look like my peers…
It was even more shocking to know that this was the kind of things he does to make the kind of money he makes.It’s a cruel world.
Here’s my story, A true life story.
Middle this year, 2024, I had an very timid conversation with one of my long time classmate who is bastatdly rich now.
How did it begin?I would prefer not to mention his name on this media for so many reasons quite understandable.
But this guy used to be my best friend then in basic 6.
My mum whom had a private school, was the headmistress of the school. I am her son and this guy found Favour in my mum’s sight by his intelligence and brilliance performances which prompted my mum to always advice me staying closer to him to learn better and study harder.Infact I did and it really helped me staying with him then.
We were still young lads.. 8 and 9 years of ages
After a while.. When we entered into secondary school, we parted ways and it seemed no one would see each other again till a thousand and one years to come.Another reason that hightened my thought on this was cause I left the country Nigeria during my secondary school tenor.
But after the many years of studying and staying outside the country, I decided to come back home to my hometown and pay a visitation to my root.
Yes I found my self back into the country and it seemed so nice and heartwarming to say.
How I was welcomed and the growth many babies I used to know then have shown this timeA baby I knew then whom was in basic 1 was now a lady with a kid as her child.
Happily married and even currently pregnant abd will be putting to bed at least vt February 2025.
That one aside.One day, while I was coming back from the market.
On my way trekking down the road, a new model Mercedes Benz just drove slowly towards my directly from behind, I wasn’t curious to know who was behind the steering anyway rather I was trying to make a good space for him to pass by.The car didn’t seem to be passing but still following me slowly
I paused for a while to know the intention of the driver.
Luckily I’m in a space where people are looming about… So if this man or who ever is behind me in that car is after me to steal or something.. Then this noon Is a bad day for him cause he won’t get Away with a dime from me.I stood for a while, this time I decided to look back and see who it was that never wanted me to have a settled mind.
When I looked at the face from the windshield, the face was busy laughing…
Infact that laughter wasn’t even necessary cause to me he was totally getting my day more hectic and stressful
I walked up to his window..
Oboy carry your car and waka pass na or you kuku dey where you dey make I dey go my way
Wetin be your own na shuu?? I asked him.He didn’t say much word but kept on laughing..
I was surprised and puzzled at the same time cause the whole thing was funny and stupid as well
Not until he mentioned my name
That’s my birth root name..
no one addresses me by that name but those who grew with me from the scratchI was shocked.. And had this rush of adrenaline down my spine
I asked him
Who Re you?
He mentioned his name and reintroduced him self anew…
Now I found the source and cause of all the car drama this whole while
It was my old time class mate
My best friend back in the days.. GuyyyyyyyI lost it on the road
I opened the car
I dragged him from the steering and gave him a very tight hug..
Mehn it’s been so long.. Close to 16 years now
What really happened to you bro?
You’ve grown. A man now
Beards all over and even behind the wheel
Who’s the owner of the ride? I asked himLol, this car? This is one amongst my 4 rides bro
Giddy car is my least problem now.. Im just praying that God gives me the grace to finish building the second house I’ve mounted already at my hometown.. He said reluctantlyWow.. I’m blown out of my mind
You know It’s kind of unethical to act like village champion on the road and have people look at you like a newly ran mad man.. But what can I can
You can imagine the excitement and happiness..I was still staring at him from head to toe..
His neck chains, wrist watch, his 3 mobile huge phones, the car and the shoes on his feet.. Infact his apparel is the trendy one.
I was lost in gazing when he collected the bag of what I got from the marketAnd asked me to hop onto his ride
He was gonna take us to a place we are gonna drink and gist..
And yes.. That’s when he will show me the way to make my own money..
The fish and drink to be had wasn’t it issue…
I wanna make it like he did
He was my former class mate
The process won’t be hard…
And I believed in a very short while I’ll get to have my own ride too..But relax
You’ll get to know about the rest of the whole thing in the part 2 of this story of mine. Stay tuned For more
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