CHAPTER FIVE

It was a boarding school for girls and boys. The boys were her excitement, but one in particular was her weakness. .

*Oh yes !! But, we would come to that*

She strolled into the school compound as the taxi dropped her at the gate. It's been an awfully long break, break she was happy was over.

She missed school, missed the atmosphere, missed the teachers and not the studies. She didn't care for them

And oh importantly she missed the students. But technically not all of them.

She strolls into her hostel, drops her bag and lays on her bed, crossing her legs with her hands behind her head as she moved her legs side to side .

She was popular, loved by girls of like-minds .The slutty wayward girls ofcourse. She didn't half mind. The other girls were fluzzies , pussies and chickens which comprises of the ''spiros'', the good girls and the Virgins and tatas (kids...babies, children). She considered everyone below her as a kid.And her most favourite part was the fact that she was also and have always been popular amongst the boys too.

The fact that she was fine and curvy, as in having all the right figures only made her the envy of girls.I mean who wouldn't envy her.

she knew her way around, had good grades without reading, gets to sneak in and out of the school's premises without being caught or when caught, having a friend as a lecturer who comes to save her ass.

She wasn't even the school body president but she knew alot about students than they knew about themselves.Barely 18 years old and a science student in SS 2., she was the "IT"

She had three friends , or rather three loyal followers she had picked out of the lot of girls who wanted to be in her inner circle. They did what she asked, when she asked and how she asked. And then the trail of tasty dogs who salivated at every turn. The boys!!

Oh yes! She had been the envy of every girl during her time..and a delight to every boy under her skirts. And they were alot of boys who had been under her skirts but one of those boys have been annoyingly invasive of her charms.But hopefully he would come around to want and chase her. She was working hard to make that happen.

She sighs turning on her bed, wondering when her friends would get into school, she was bored . She needed activity.

She knew why she was always excited to come back to school, it wasn't because she wanted to study. She hated books, the last time she read something was a postinor pill instructions for pregnancy prevention or after pill. Books were for smart people.

Yes she wasn't exactly smart in the academic area but who cared, a whole lot of people got rich without going to school and she knew she would do better than that.

She was here to have the time of her life, like practicing how she intends to take the world by storm and become the queen of the university and before long her name would be on everyone's lips,

Maybe like the kardashains...

She wondered why she was so particularly fascinated about sex and why she indulges in it on a daily.

Firstly, it was a great feeling for her and then secondly , She did it for fun. She knew she was the best and she did it for money too.

It wouldn't make sense if it wasn't lucrative money-wise as well. Above all..she did it because she could. And everyone, well..the boys and men loved her.

Whenever she had free periods,She was sneaking into the boys hostel.Or during classes. She usually sat at the back seeming the class was always crowded and does things without anyone knowing.

She was either been fingered or she was the one doing the stroking. ..and she always had a straight expression.

Only the male student would have an expression that is not describable. She loved the faces they made and the sound they fought hard to keep down.

She always carried along a huge sweater which she spreads on-top their laps..so no one could really tell what was going on under the sweater and the he(s) were usually slouched over their desk..

Besides there were more students than they ought to have in a class room.No one could really tell what was going on at the extreme corner ..

Then again, it was a school owned by a monastery of some sort, which had a huge cathedral for Sundays and evening masses, so everyone is expected to be a good girl. Or thought to be a good girl or boy and raised in a proper good christian home who doesn't even know the word "Sin"

If only they knew what went on within those walls.

Chidera smiled.

Chidera was not one to be bound by religious beliefs and what young girls her age shouldn't indulge in.

She lived her life the way she pleased; She smoked. She drank.She had click of friends who adored her..and treated her like a queen because they wanted to be like her.And she took them under her wings like the slutty mother hen that she was and showed them the ropes..taking a cut from their proceeds like the business minded girl she loved to be.

Yes! She was queen; She was a hot seductress. She was a senior .She was beautiful and popular and had a body of a goddess and girls and boys loved her alike. And when she wasn't indulging , she was pimping her girls and getting a commission.

She already knew what she would be doing when she gets into the university. It was great already knowing what you are good at. She even had some male teachers licking out of the palm of her hands. Afterall she gave it up to them the way their wives couldn't..

She always had a cover whenever she went to see them; private lessons in their office paid for by her mother which she had constantly

She never read, never studies and yet she never fails.

She was enjoying her life. This was what she loved the most about being in school.

This was her world, and in it she was queen.

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