Chapter 6
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- Life on TUOIFA campus was fascinating and interesting. A whole month had passed already. Shane had never ever returned to the campus because all our teachers were present so far.
- 'Good riddance.'
- Plus, he probably had better business as a movie producer. To me, he was someone who could make you lose your cool real fast.
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- One Saturday, I went into our little living room to meet Keisha.
- "Kee, guess what."
- "What?"
- "Josh is coming to spend the weekend." I said happily.
- She frowned, clearly disgusted
- "And why are you telling me this? Someone who waited a whole month before calling you, since you came here. You're happy he's coming?"
- "Keisha, please don't–"
- "Don't please me," she cut in "I bet he's just gonna come here and propose to fuck you without apologizing. He's a disgusting pig." she retorted, clearly irritated by even the thought of him.
- She always felt bad for me and hated Josh's guts.
- "Keisha, stop."
- I hated our arguments. I hated all arguments that had to do with Josh.
- "I can't believe you made that jerk your first. He's not even worth it."
- "We were betrothed and now we're engaged, Keisha. I'll marry him."
- "God Forbid. Thank gawd, you didn't get pregnant."
- "Keisha, you're hurting me." I frowned.
- "I'm sorry but it's just the fact, Shayenne. Why did you even allow him to touch you?"
- "We– we did it only once," I sat down, feeling uncomfortable.
- "Why did you accept? You promised to wait for marriage. Well at least, that's what you used to say."
- "He–"
- "He what?" Keisha urged angrily, coming over to sit by me.
- "He was drunk and–" I swallowed, "...and I couldn't tell him no."
- Keisha's eyes widened.
- "What are you trying to tell me?" she gasped, "He forced you?!"
- "No. Not like that."
- She wasn't lying.
- "No, what? He forced you Shayenne? He did!"
- I shut my eyes tight when they started to prickle. My fingers intermingled and there was a lump in my throat.
- "Please Keisha," I stammered, tears beginning to well up my eyes a little, "Don't tell anyone, please."
- "That was rape." she muttered with a frown.
- "Please." I grabbed her hand when she stood up furiously, "Keisha, please. I beg you. Keep it to yourself. Do it for me."
- Keisha was furious but I needed her to try and understand me at this point. I just needed her to. Josh had threatened me to keep it to myself. I was scared of him.
- "Please." I mumbled, sobbing. Keisha sat down and stared at me. Her eyes watered.
- "Shayenne, you don't deserve this." she murmured, tears rolling down her cheeks too.
- "Keesha, please."
- "Let's make a deal" she replied, wiping away her tears. I stared at her confused.
- "What?"
- "Try and live like a girl of your age. Allow yourself to be wooed by another guy. Just to know what it feels like to have a normal boyfriend. please just experience a bit of happiness within these three years we have. If you still love Josh by then, then you break up with the new guy."
- "What? You want me to date behind Josh's back?"
- "Yes. Just to experience something new. Then at the end of the third year, you break up and marry your Josh. He'll never know."
- I looked at her through my blurred vision.
- "It's either that." she continued, "Or I help you file a case against Josh, for rape."
- My eyes widened.
- "No, please."
- "Then?"
- I knew Keisha meant every single word. I didn't want her to speak up and I definitely didn't want Josh realising that I'd not kept the secret. I was stuck.
- "I'll try Keisha." I muttered.
- "Good. Come here." she took me into her arms and hugged me tight.