life as a teacher 2 episode 1 – 2

life as a teacher 2

Episode 1

A Year Later.

September,2015.

Sunday.

I was happy when I was called for interview at kings international schools a year ago.. but it doesn’t turned out well..unfortunate for me..I wasn’t qualify..my qualifications were out of standard..I wasn’t that serious in my polytechnic days..I had no choice than to goto the village school I was employed to with the help of a family friend…

My trip to enugu wasn’t that long and was very boring except for one drunk decayed teethed hausa man that was making fuss with a pretty lady..”Walai my thing biggi o,, if I cas u madam I go pieces you like trailer” the hausa man said murdering english..”Go and pieces your mother” the lady fired back which made everybody bursted to laughter..I hopped on a bike with my heavy luggage to the self contained house I have already secured the other time I came to the village..

Its very true village girls were more beautiful than city girls..chaii..their back na gobe,,their front na wahala..

I later made my way in,side my paintless room..my medium plasma hung on the wall and the home theatres were properly arranged..the room was paintless as I have described but was well cemented contaning bathroom and a kitchen..

I dashed outside with the bucket I pulled out from the bathroom..I fetched enough water from the tap few steps away from the house..I relaxed on my medium bed after freshen up..I was thinking how my life will be in the foriegn village when my samsung s5 began ringing..the caller was my mum..

Me: hi mum..

Mum: my son..how are you doing?

Me: am fine mum..

Mum: I have been trying your number but was not available..

Me: network here is bad..

She began all this mummy’s advices though she kept repeating “becareful of those village girls”..ofcourse they are very dangerous..

My alarm woke me as I laid on my bed far asleep “na me go break you last last”I cursed in my mind..its morning already..I didn’t even have a good sleep..those mosquitoes nearly killed me..choi..

I later claded in a white gucci top and a blue jean on a normal sneakers..I checked my handsome 22yrs old face in my small mirror,,my pink l-ips I could pass for jidenna’s showed vividly,,I smiled to the mirror to see my dimple revealing itself(you think am lieing?,check my pic na) though my body was like that of wizkhalifa..

I later got to the school(a government school to be precise) after 12minutes of trekking..ofcourse the seniors were using their power on those pitiful juniors..they pick dirts,cuts uncuttables.they all started staring at me as I applied enough swaggz heading to the principal’s office..the school compound was really big and very neat..

“Kpo kpo” I knocked..”Come in” a gruffed igbo accent voice sounded from the office..I entered to see the big belly baird headed man arranging some files..he stood and we shook hands..”Welcome sir” he intoned which left some suprises look on my face..

Ontop that my very low gp..see how this man still dey respect me..I wonder what his own gp will be..that was even if he completed his school..coz the big big grammar he was dropping nearly killed me accompanied with his foul mouth odour..we chatted for few minutes and he later showed me my office..

I sat on the chair in my neatly swept and arranged office dawn with different thoughts..soft knocks later landed on my door waking me up..”Come in” I said pretending to be reading….

A very beautiful choc skinned lady of about 26 walked in..she was wearing a short tight mini skirt revealing her s€×y choco leg..she had this big round bumz and a very big bossom..the chairman in,side my boxers responded to my thoughts immediately..

Lady: hi..I am amara..*offerred her hand*

Me: jason..*we shook hands*

Lady: I heard from the principal we had a new teacher,,so I decided to check on you..

She was fluent and not seems to be local..though I can’t keep my eyes off her bigb-obs which am sure she caught me staring at..we later exchanged contact and she left shaking her bumz left to right that I can swear she was doing it intentionally..

I was later called up by an ss3 boy..my heart beats heavily as I approached the class..I later entered the class of about 45 students and started the lesson after introducing myself as their new math teacher..I can’t believe the girls were ss3 students..ofcourse the matured face..too big b-obs and bumz can’t make me believe..

I had an eye contact with one particular girl through out my lesson..she was very beautiful that I won’t doubt it if she said she was an angel..very light in complexion..was blessed with big gobe and wahala and also was she the best in the class..

“Hello” I heard a sweet feminine thin voice on my way back to my office..I turned back..and lo and behold it was the girl..

Girl: hi sir..

Me: Hi *i replied quickly*

Girl: I really need your help sir..

Me: *smiled*..how may I help you?

Girl: am preparing for my jamb and am very poor in mathematics and physics..please sir I’ll like it if I can be having extra lessons with you..

Me: oh,,no problem..you have to give me your number so I’ll call you when am free..

Girl: I hav..e no pho..ne sir..*she stammered*

What?..even a month old child is using phone this century…

Me: okay you can come to my place when you are free..

Girl: I’ll talk to my father..oh,,give me your address..

I quickly started describing my house for her which she even helped me complete the discription..

Girl: thank you sir..by the way..I am sharon….

She smiled and turned back with her bumz swaying left and right..choi..the school should be named gobe and wahala school..chaii

Episode 2

I collapsed on my bed on getting home..I was really tired as I’ve worked my a-s off..I drifted to deep slumber immediately and I later woke up..I checked my time to see 6:20pm..chaii..I slept so long..I dashed outside to fetch water from the tap..a small boy I didn’t even recognised who described himself as my student helped me in fetching while I thank him..chaii..na so mesef dey feel boss…

My 25k salary also waiting for me at the end of the month as if the respect alone is not okay for me..I’ll regret more if I didn’t come to this village..I later freshen up and picked up my phone to chat but was surprise to see 9missed calls from an unsaved number..I dialed the number wondering who it was..”Hi handsome” a familiar feminine voice sounded from the phone jolting me off my thoughts..

Me: hello..please who is this?

Person: you can’t even recognise my voice..anyway its amara..

Me: oh aunty amara..am so sorry..

Amara: leave me oo..

Me: am sorry na..

Amara: hmm..okay honey..I waited for you like decades to call but you did not..nawa for you oo..

Me: oh,,am out of airtime *i lied*

Amara: okay oo..I just wanted to hear your voice before sleeping….

Me: my voice too sweet ni abi weytin?

Amara: naughty boy..see you tomorrow..

Me: goodnight..

Amara: bye *k-ss sound*

I was left in the jungle of different thought as I laid on my bed..I later drifted to sleep and woke up very early the next day hungrily..I cooked myself breakfast and later have my bath..25minutes later met me on the lonely road to the school..

After many hours of working,break time bell later sounded..knocks landed on my office door 5minutes later..”Come in” I said..sharon walked in,side with a black nylon and sat opposite me..

Sharon: hope am not disturbing?

Me: *smiled* its okay..so have you talked to your parent?

Sharon: yes..but my dad insisted he have to see you before he will grant me the permission but I don’t think you’ll agree..

Me: no problem..let’s go after today’s lesson..

Sharon: *smiling* thank you very much sir..

We chatted till break over bell was rang..that’s where I got to know her father was one of the village chiefs..I can see the sadness on her face when she heard the break over bell..she sadly stood up and left not after leaving the black nylon on my table..

The nylon was full of apples and oranges..chaii..see enjoyment for village oo..I took out of those red apples and I quickly devoured them hungrily..

Amara later entered in a nysc uniform..that’s when its dawn on me she was serving in the village..

Amara: jay jay..

Me: wow,,you are looking very good..

Amara: *blushed* thanks..

She later sat and we started gisting..though her big b-obs was all I was staring at..my d–k already turned rock as the picture of me s-cking them crepted into my brain..

Amara: you want to jump in my b-obs??..

Chaii..she caught me..I faced away shyly with a look of embarrassment..we chatted more and she later left..I took my time to arranged the books in the book shelf in,side my office after the day lesson..

I later went outside to see sharon waiting for me..she walked towards where I was standing when she saw me full of smiles..chaii this girl with her too beautiful smiles..5minutes later met us on our way to sharon’s house gisting..she really had 2 masters and 5 phd’s in talking…

We later got to her house after 15minutes of walking….I can see three figures sitting at the front of the half clayed half cemented house..a big bellyman in his early fifties rested his big body half unclad on a kutchin chair with his radio in his hands..

A too chubby woman seems to be sharon mother and a girl who almost looks like sharon sat few steps away from the man..sharon greeted the man who was her dad and introduced me as the teacher she was talking about..she introduced me to her niece,the lady I mistook for her mother and the other girl cynthia that happens to be her elder sister..

Cynthia really looks like sharon though sharon was more beautiful and cynthia was blessed with more bigger bumz and b-obs..”Nwa,bring this youngman something to sit on” the man said referring to cynthia…

She rushed in,side and later came back with a small box which I quickly collected from her and thank her..I sat with sharon’s dad and we began talking though I caught cynthia many times stealing glances at me..

The man thanked me very much for willing to help his daughter and granted the permission to be coming to my place..”I’ll trust you with my girl” he lastly said..chaii..sharon was an extremely pretty girl and so tempting that I sometimes have hærd-on when together….”May GOD help me ” I prayed in my mind..

Question of the day..

can I really be trusted??

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CONTINUED IN THE NEXT EPISODE