A so-called-love story of a teenager

Based on a true story:::a story about a highschool teenager  (Hidden name)

“Being in high school has allowed me to leave in the absence of my parents and family, also it has led me to great changes of my life”-anonymous.

It was February 2009 when I changed schools from Sentenary High School to Avangers College which was an expensive private school. I wasn’t  familiar with the life I was heading to because where I come from, I don’t really have much to help me explore the world.

I was one of the students that arrived late, and everybody else had settled down to their dommatries and classes. I was scared, I was uncertain about what was coming my way. I remember that same evening, walking alone to the dining hall, clearly I had no friends but girls gave me looks; like they hated me already without any particular reason but I smiled at them and continued walking my way.

That was when I met him…

I was happy that out of all those girls, he came up to me. So we talked and even met later on that evening and continuously. And yes,I fell inlove with him and I strongly believed that he was inlove with me too. We’d go to the beach together, he would take me out to see all the gorgeous places, he even introduced me to his family his brothers and sister even his father. I even had a key to his house. He was my best friend, my lover, I felt like he was my biggest fan. I swear to God I was the happiest woman.

Until one day he decided to lay a hand on me. That’s when I saw a different side of him, but wait; I actually found that very sexy, I believed that it was his way of showing me that he really loves me, he really cares for me. It happened again two days later, and again and again, then I knew that this is how our relationship is going to be. And I was OK with that. My friends told me to leave this guy but I was too caught in the phase of love to even understand what they were saying. Ofcourse, our relationship continued…

It was the weekend, as usual my friends and I went out for drinks with other men, only to find out that my boyfriend knew one of those guys. So he called me on the other guys’ phone (and I quote) “bitch you gonna be sorry about  this” there I was soo scared, and I didn’t want to go back to school. So, my friends’ idea was for me to get super drunk to avoid the upcoming pain. I got sloshed!  Apparently we got to school and he heat so badly that I ended up in hospital. That’s when I came back to reality, after getting wasted the other night. I had a drip, I had injections in my veins, I had a pipe going through my nose and a pop on my forehead that was covered with a bandage. So I woke up and I started crying, I talked to the nurses they told me everything that happened. I was in pain physically and emotionally, for quite sometime I even lost my mind because I couldn’t remember his (my bf) number, my parents nor my friends’, I was so confused and scared of myself and for myself. I continued crying even more till I slept.

The next morning when I opened my eyes, I saw him sitting and crying next to me. So I started crying too, we cried, we talked, he kissed me and hugged, he bought me food and helped me to eat because I couldn’t, he made laugh, happy again, he talked to me until I went back to sleep again. When I woke up again, he was gone, and he left me a note saying “I love you” and his no.  I cried!

I was discharged and I was soo happy that I was going to see him…and my friends. Only to find out that he was expelled. I cried!

We were incontact for a while until he went to varcity to another province, but that didn’t prevent me from seeing him. As much as it was 15hours far, I still took a bus and went to see him, twice. Only to find out that he had another girlfriend there and I was just a sex slave.

Xoxo*

Ps:There is no man that can lay a hand on a woman that he loves,

no real man that enjoys seeing his woman hurt,

there's no such love like this...

A man's tears,do not always mean something.