I shake uncontrollably.
Bisi grabs her assaulted hand with the other and doubles over. My heart heaves. I’m sorry, I couldn’t say it though. I bend and pick the cane. She straightens as well, and slowly stretch out the assaulted hand again.
“Go to your seat,” I blurt. Read More
By Enitan George, Class of 89, FGGC Sagamu
Georgia couldn’t believe her ears! Her head twirled and she suddenly had the overwhelming urge to sit down, anywhere. She slowly sank to the floor as her eyes burned but tears escaped her. “Noooo,” she silently screamed. Read More
My heart thuds at the mere prospect. I will have to do something or lose total respect. I look at the three girls in front of me. The class is dead silent.
I train my eyes on Bisi, the smartest of the three. “Why did you cheat?”
“Ah, Tisha please. Read More