This is getting out of hand. How can three notes be missing at the same time? Notes to three compulsory subjects.

I didn't misplace them, i am not a tardy person, it was definitely stolen!

There had been mild cases of thefts in SJC but i had never fallen a victim. Someone stole my note and this is going to make me cry because we are in test week.

Immediately i finished writing my maths test, i made up my mind to report the issue to my form teacher, he would be able to help me in this situation.

On stepping out of the hall i was met with Theresa and Bankole who were staring at my distraught form in confusion.

"I refuse to believe you failed the test because you were just writing and solving equations. I saw you collecting extra sheets" she pointed her index finger to me accusingly.

I smile at her reaction to my worried form.

"Am not worried about the test"

"Good cause we know you aced it" Bankole smirked but it fell off when i refused to join in his joke. "what is wrong?"

"Some of my notes are missing, and I have a feeling it was stolen" I said. I can't write a new note, Biology note was giving me the chills already.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded.

"Physics, Chemistry, Biology. The three are missing"

"Wawu... Three compulsory subjects?" I nodded "but who could have done that?" he asked but i don't even know the answer to the question.

Theresa looks lost in thought for a while before looking at the two of us.

"Let's go"

By the end of the day, my missing notes were found at the back of the school hall, all rumpled and torn up. In fact, it was done in a way that it would be useless to the person who took it and even me as the owner.

Who could have done this?!

I stared at the books or what was left of it in my hand as i felt a hot searing pain, like a constriction in my heart. I am so angry, so mad right now that i wanted to cry.

"Are you alright?"

I look up at Ejiro with pained murderous eyes, he flinched a little.

"Are you seriously asking me that question?!" I snapped at him as tears pooled in my eyes.

"You are not" he deadpanned looking sorry for me, he sighed walking towards me, reaching for my arms in other to pull me up from the dirty ground but i refuse to budge "Let's go. So we can do something about this matter"

"No... Just let me wallow in my sorrows and think of the person who did this to me"

"Sitting on the floor like someone whose loved one died will not help the matter on ground" he reasoned.

"Okay... What do you suggest i do? How am i going to write these notes?" I bewailed.

I spent so much time keeping my notes up to date. The person who did this must really hate me.

"Let us report it to the school authorities. Something should be done about it and i hope they catch the culprit" he said in a sort of way to pacify me but it was not working.

He grabbed my arm lifting me off the floor at once. I gathered the torn and shredded parts of the notes.

I know someone did this to spite me. The person actually left the three notes at the same place, all shredded and torn up.

I need to report this to my class teacher. Something needs to be done before i lose my mind.

"She has seen her notes" Theresa said as soon as she got to her friends.

"She has?" Akorede asked looking relieved. She was so tensed through out today and she didn't even give him a time of her day.

"She has. Well, the remains..." she said sitting down on one of the chairs in the lounge room.

"What do you mean by the remains?" Akorede asked with a frown gracing his pretty features.

"She found the three notes at the back of the hall, all shredded"

"What?!" he spat.

"I knew something was off when she said she couldn't find her Physics note in the morning." Evans muttered behind the book he was busy reading.

"It was done on purpose, something she was very sure of and which was pretty glaring" Theresa replied taking a seat beside her partner.

"Then how is she going to write her tests? She could fail"he stated worriedly, they all look up at his statement.

"I am not in the same class with her but i know that is a big insult to Omotolani Peters" Faramade said, shaking his head dramatically along the way.

"A big insult. It seems like you don't know who you are dealing with. We are talking about Omotolani here. She probably has a backup note for all her subjects." Theresa said knowing this because she was living with her in the same room.

"She is very brainy too." Evans said but it sounded like he could not believe someone is capable of being more intelligent than him.

"I still want to know who did that to her notes"

"Considering the fact you just put her on our radii. I bet with my lips she has acquired a lot of enemies" Bankole reasoned.

He was right though. Was he right in allowing her sit at their table. This is what he was avoiding.

"Why are you betting with your lips?" Theresa asked all of a sudden.

"Do you know how many girls treasured this lips?" he replied cockily.

"So that is why you are betting with your lips?" Theresa asked in total confusion.

"Would you have me rather bet with my balls?" he teased with a smirk appearing on his lips causing Theresa to retch in disgust while they all chuckled.

My mind goes back to the issue on ground. I need to find that person and i need to do that quick.

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Dragging her away from her unsuspecting friends he pulled her into an empty classroom, he quickly locks the door before pushing her against it.

She gasped at the sudden impact of metal against her back then throws the boy a sultry wink.

"Easy there tiger" she whispered hotly into his ear but he was having none of it.

He pulled up her tight house wear to her waist, groaning at the hot pink lingerie she wore. She gave a seductive smile knowing the effect she thought she had on him.

Only if she had looked deeper into the hazy eyes, she would have realize he was under an influence of something else.

He attacked her mouth with his, his tongue invading hers. She frowned at the taste of nicotine and some other thing she couldn't place her hands on but shrugged it off due to the heated moment they were having.

All she knew was she was going to have a wild night tonight.

His hands reaches for her zip behind her dress, pulling it down, the light from the white bulb chasing away any form of darkness in the dark classroom.

Her bra which was matching her panties housing the bosomy bosom were on display.

She jiggled the two boobies in front of him, even though constricted by her push up bra. It still shook in a seductive rhythm.

He only gave her a smirk before lifting her off the ground, then placing her on the table. Pulling her panties to her knees, he unbuckled his belt, pulling down his khaki pants along with his boxer briefs, his length sprang out causing her to groan in delight.

She would never get used to that sight.

Not waiting for her to keep gaping at his penis. He pulled her closer, before plunging in his whole length into her still dry hole.

"Arrh! " she lets out a tiny scream which earned her a glare from him.

She wasn't ready but he didn't care.

"Do you want to get caught?" she shook her head. "then i suggest! You make no noise" She nodded before slapping her hand over her mouth.

Then he moved again but this time with so much vigour and intensity. Biting her lips as he went on and on giving her no chance to adjust to his length.

It started getting bearable when he continued at a sane pace. She lets out a string of low moans as he continued, their mixed breathes heaving out.

"Fuck me dirty.. " she spluttered in her haze of pleasure.

It was has if something snapped in him at that statement. He came at her at an insane pace.

As if he realized she was about to let out a scream that would get both of them in trouble. He grabbed her by the neck tightly, wrapping his large hand around her throat causing her to let out some chocking sounds as her hand reach desperately for his hands around her neck.

He does not give a damn if his hand would leave a mark on her fair skin, he just want to reach his climax and nothing is going to stop him.

Realizing the loud rocking sound of the table they were using could cause attention from outside because of the quiet atmosphere and so has not to break the table. He lifts her of it, with him still in her.

She was quick to respond by wrapping her legs around his waist,  he pushed her against the cold wall of the classroom. That was why he preferred her to any of his booty call.

She was a professional. Sharp, fast and ready.

Increasing his rough and dangerous pace, she clawed with her sharp fingers at his back, but that did not deter him. With his hands still on her throat, he hear her make discorded noises at the back of her throat.

He smirks in satisfaction at the tears escaping her eyes as her walls clenched around him, realising her from the chock hold before slapping his hands against her mouth which was about to let out a loud scream.

He watch amusedly as she convulsed, her legs shaking like a current of electricity went through her while she rode out her high as he went on.

Soon he reached his high causing him to release in her.

She pants like a fish out of water, her breast rising and falling as they were both sweaty from the steamy exercise.

Pulling out of her, he watch his liquid drip out of her before pulling her legs away from his waist.

"Ouch!" she exclaimed as her naked butt hits the dirty ground. She glared at him but it looks like he could care less.

"You better get up" he said, pulling up his pants.

"Why did you cum inside me?!" her voice although scratchy was pretty loud.

"I don't see you complaining when you didn't see me with a condom"

"You never gave me the chance to ask since you went all in, and your pull out game was always on point." she said, sitting there for a while just to be sure some of his seeds were out of her body.

"Becca. You are a big girl and i know you are on pills so don't disturb my life" he warned.

She rolled her eyes before trying to stand up. She winced as her legs felt like jelly and pain invaded her private part.

"Your were too rough" she pointed out leaning against the closest chair as she goes to pull up her panties but gasped at what she saw. "Akeju?" she called out, the frightened tone upsets him greatly.

"What?!" he snapped in annoyance.

"I am bleeding"

There was a long silence after that.

They both know she wasn't a virgin, he didn't even meet her as one. She was not on her period either which left them with one option.

He was way too rough and he tore her.

"Eeyah... Pele" he drawled out with a shrug, not caring less about her current situation.

She stared at him in shock for a while before a wave of anger appeared on her face.

"That is all what you have to say?!" she snapped in anger but thought better of it when she realized they might get caught "You basically tore me apart! Don't you have any remorse?!" she whisper yelled.

"What do you want me to do? Sew you back together?" he asked looking totally bored and a bit confused.

She gaped at him.

"Are you even human at all?" he rolled his eyes before hissing, walking towards the exit. "So you are going to leave me here?" she pulled her panties wincing at the contact of fabric against delicate skin.

She will take care of herself once she gets to her room.

"Did we come to this world together? No. When you are done complaining about your torn pussy, you will leave. If you like don't have sense, let the school security guard catch you "

He said before opening the door and leaving. She stared at the space he was occupying before hissing loudly like a snake.

"Ekwensu"

I yelp at the force that came in contact with my leg. Which caused me to trip in the middle of the crowded hall.

I groan as my face hits the hard floor, i think i flashed my underwear because that fall was so big... The boisterous laughter of my mates made me cringe and my eyes watered in annoyance and pure embarrassment.

I quietly stood turning to look up at the person who tripped but find no one. I let out a sigh walking towards an empty seat hoping they will start the devotion on time.

I must be clumsy.

I didn't see anyone that could have tripped me so i am definitely clumsy.

My class teacher had taken up the case of my torn notes. I remember him coming to class breathing and raining down fire and brimstone on us all.

Giving each one of us a sound warning not to try the disgusting act again.

How am i sure it is one of my classmates?

It could be anybody you know?

"What is your deal with Uduak?" Ejiro asked as he sat beside me.

"And good morning to you too fellow human" i sassed back but he just gave me a funny look.

"Good morning weirdo, what did you do to Uduak that made her trip you a while ago?"

Uduak?

Who the fuck is Uduak?

He must have seen the confused look on my face before he discreetly points at a small figure i rarely noticed.

Hey.... I know that girl. She is in my class, also seats at the front roll but pretty far from mine.

She is short alright.. No she is stout. She has this really big Potter's glasses on, her hair although packed up looked really mangled. She wore her extra large blazer over the school sweater which made me wonder whether she had an underlying illness.

She had a permanent scowl on her face. No... She was scowling at me in a frightening way and i actually felt myself shuddered.

What is her deal?

"Yes... She is very weird"

Did i say that out loud?

I didn't say anything but what got me worried was the fact that she tripped me without anyone noticing, if not for Ejiro's sharp eyes...

I sighed ignoring her as someone starts the devotion.

Uduak? What did i do to Uduak?

Translation:
Eeyah... Pele: oh.... Sorry...

Ekwensu: Satan or the devil in Ibo dialect.

Who tore Omotolani's notes o?

Who is Uduak?

Any guesses?

Facts about me:

My first year in senior secondary school was epic. Had a lot of crushes... I got hit hard by puberty so the male traffic was pretty much.

Something happened....  yeah... It is a story for another time. As the story goes on, i will brief you more on the details. That event actually developed my love for writing because it made writing become my anchor, my coping mechanism, my therapeutic dose.

There were this particular set of senior boys that were breathing down my neck... Will tell you more about it later.

One of my classmates accused me of being a lesbian (crazy thing is some of my classmates actually believed him) because i know dey give him face and due to his bruised ego, he was actually older, from a wealthy family and a nasty bully... Will brief you more on that also. I think i actually mentioned the story in The Final Year. (vol 1).

I saw shege o.... If you know what my eyes see for highschool, you go pity me. And i be gentle girl o.