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𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑲 𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑩𝑼𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑯𝑵𝑺𝑶𝑵
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Immediately I got out of the cafeteria I called Bankole my driver to pick me up, the school has just suffocated and drained me just on the first day.

As I waited for the arrival of my driver my thoughts drifted to how I vented my anger towards that girl.

Fuck!

I know what I did was wrong but I wasn't just at the right frame of mind. I sighed again and a horn brought me back to reality, I shifted my gaze to my brand new Mercedes parked in a corner. I got up and made my way to the car.

"Good afternoon young sir" Bankole greeted as soon as I entered the car and I nodded my head as a respond.

"Young sir why are we leaving so early" the elderly man asked.

"Just mind your business and drive" I snapped at him clearly irritated, he muttered a sorry before focusing his attention on the road.

I put on my headphones to avoid everything else, the reason for leaving school early to meet Daphne my baby sister in JSS2 to make sure she's okay after what the bastard of a father did to her.

I allowed the music drift away all my thoughts and worries into thin air.

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I get off the car as soon as it parks under the car shade and proceed to enter the doors. What I saw next as soon as I entered the house left me horrendous.

My dad's rod was on the floor with blood on it and followed by it where small footprints coated with the blood on the floor leading all the way to the staircase. I didn't think twice before running all the way to the stairs to my sisters room which was opposite mine with our family portrait of 3 years ago by the side of my door. Looking at it brought back so many unwanted memories that I had to shake off.

The door opened and Daphne came out with sweatpants and a big T-shirt that covered her entire frame.

"Chibby?" She yawned while calling my name and I guess she just woke up from sleep.

"Why are you at home this early?" she asked her voice barely above a whisper.

I looked up at her and noticed her eyes look tired and dull.

"I came to see you" I replied to the question she asked earlier.

"Why?" she asked.

Was she for real, she called me about dad hurting her again and she's asking why?

"You called about dad" I waved my phone in the air for emphasis.

"You didn't have to come" she folded her arms, "Its not like you would have done anything anyway."

She muttered the last part more to herself but a I heard her anyway.

"What..." I trailed off not able to process words out of my mouth.

"What I mean is that always skipping school to check on me whenever I receive dad's lashing won't change anything" she looked up at me with a blank expression on her face.

"What do you mean?" I asked quite confused at the change of events cause its suppose to be our normal routine. Which is me coming to comfort her, watching movies and put her sleep, but with the look of things is like none of that is bound to happen.

"I mean is that you don't have to always put me first, I'm used to dad's wrath" I just stared at her bewildered with the nonsense she just said.

"What?" I asked.

"Just stop coming around if you know you aren't going to put a stop to all this" she said with a pained expression on her face.

She moves from the door where she is standing and strides towards my direction, she stands in front me with me towering above her.

She held my hands and I looked up and saw unshed tears in them.

"Coming all the way from school to check up whenever this happens wont change anything, you have to stop" she pleaded looking at me straight in the eye and I stood there astounded not knowing what to make of this whole situation.

Taking a step back she removed her hands from mine and put them in the pocket of her sweatpants looking at me.

"I just want to be alone I'll see you in school tomorrow" her voice was in a hushed tone but still loud and clear for me to hear. And with that she slammed the door in my face.

What just happened?

𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑨 𝑼𝑫𝑼𝑨𝑲-𝑨𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑰 𝑼𝑩𝑶𝑵𝑮
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I heaved a sigh when I finally reached home and got to my room.

Finally the drama is over.

I toss my bag on the bed and headed straight to the mirror only to find me looking like a zombie.

From my hair in a mess, my new uniform in shambles,my eyes looking baggy with a tired look on it.

With one last look at myself, I strip my clothes off my body and dump them in the laundry basket.

I stayed in the shower for about an hour thinking about everything that happened in school today.

From that boy attacking me for something he did to a bitch pouring soda on me to crying in the restroom for hours, and not leaving the restroom until I was sure I was the only person left in school.

Going out of the shower I grabbed my towel and cleansed my body.

Wearing my pajamas which comprises of loose baggy shorts and an oversized shirt which was my dads.

Speaking of dad...

I walked up to my night stand and sat directly on the bed in a way I can face the nightstand. And right there was a picture frame of me, my my mum and dad, we looked so happy smiling like we didn't have any problems in life.

I just wonder how things got to this.

From us being a happy family to us being divided. Looking at this photo now brings back so many euphoric feelings I didn't notice I was crying till a tear drop landed on my dads smiling face in the picture.

Everything was fine till dad fucked up.

Maybe if he didn't do what he did I won't be struggling with social anxiety or maybe I won't be having a tough day at school either.

With one last look at the picture I threw it at the other end of the room connecting it with the wall causing it to break into shambles.

I gave the broken pieces of glass one last look before sauntering towards my bed lying down slowly and allowing the tears the pour freely from my eyes.

A/N

I don't even know what to say😔💔

What do you think of Derrick and Daphne?😢

Do you guys think Daphne telling him to stay away is right?

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