Delimma (Episode 1&2)

Episode 1
I brushed my teeth for the third time, ran out
of the bathroom and grabbed my phone.
Slowly I scrolled down to a name saved with
“NNEKA 2go” and dialled the number with a
happy smile on my face.
Nneka was my 2go girlfriend. The first real
friend i was making from 2go after months of
endless chatting. She was paying me a visit
that very day, something like a return visit
because we first met two weeks ago at her
school where we met each other for the first
time.
Of course the visit i paid her solidified our
friendship thus making her take the risk of
visiting me for a lovely weekend.
“Hello Jude, the bus has dropped me at the
park.
You can now come and get me” Nneka’s
sweet voice announced as she answered my
call. I jumped up with joy before rushing out
to pick her up.
It wasn’t hard locating her at the busy bus
station. We hugged each other with joy,
seriously the love was there.
“I’m so happy” I whispered to her. She
blinked her eyes, saying nothing.
Minutes later we arrived at my lodge which
impressed her a lot. “Hmmm your lodge is
beautiful. It’s so big ooo.
Hmmm you go fear three storey building.
How much do you pay here?” she asked with
admiration.
We had a wonderful night gisting, joking and
playing before finally wrapping up the whole
fun with a hot super sex, she really was so
good.and sweet. Oh what a delicious girl she
was.
“I hope you are not deceiving me?” she asked
with love in her eyes. “of course not my dear”
I answered innocently.
She smiled and closed her eyes. We went
straight to sleep moments after, unfortunately
I never knew a nightmare was coming.
I woke up at exactly 3:15am the next
morning, to see my lovely visitor convulsing,
struggling and gasping for breathe........

EPISODE 2

She started struggling on my bed, kicking her legs and moaning painfully, gasping for breath.
My heart skipped a thousand beat, before I could understand what was happening, she collapsed on the bed.
I fearfully stared at my unconscious visitor Confused, nauseous and lost.
“please don’t do this to me” I pleaded seriously.

Tears fell from my eyes,serious manly tears. My heart pounded furiously.
The poor girl breathed her last, a very heavy breathe it was before keeping still, leaving me all alone to my fate. All alone and hopeless.
I was left with the choice to tell the truth.
A freaking truth which no one would buy.
“No no no” I cried with panic, jumped out of the bed and wore my trouser. My mind was set on going out to seek help. To scream, to cry out loud. “Perhaps my neighbours could be of assistance” I reasoned with a cold shiver. But on second thought I played down my fears and decided not to seek external help. She wasn’t breathing, she already was freaking gone. I felt her pulse over
and over again.

Desperately, I tried breathing into her mouth to see if she can start breathing again but to no avail.
I pressed on her chest a hundred times over, but nothing worked.
I fell back with fear, while the consequences of my predicament ran through my head. I was in a very deep shit. I needed no one to tell me that I only had a little time to think out a good explanation or plan.

Time was running out fast. Dawn was quickly approaching.
“Damn” I exclaimed as my head played back our last moment together. I really was ruined, definitely fucked.
“Damn 2go” I hissed, wondering what must have happened to her.
“perhaps she’s asthmatic or something. Perhaps I woke up too late to save her. Jeez” I cursed,
reached for her handbag and searched it for drugs or something similar but found......... To be continued

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