🎀Chapter 1: Omolola🎀
Hi to those who are reading this. Let me start by introducing myself.
My name is Adebayo Omolola. I am the firstborn of three children. I am 14 years old SS2 student who works her butt off to impress her parents but doesn’t get noticed.
I am not what you will call curvy or pretty because I am small on the front and backside.
I have been maltreated ever since I can remember. I get bullied both at home and at school. I am shy and I let people walk over me.
I speak Yoruba, English, and French. My life is pretty boring but thanks to Naija Highschool Drama, it keeps me entertained.
I have a close friend, (Lase) and numerous classmates who consider themselves my friends but for some reason best known to me, I’ll like to keep them on a classmate level.
I’m a tech-savvy in the making, I love anything and everything that has to do with computers and technology,
I’m a bookworm, I love reading novels, listening to music, especially Marshmello’s beats and I’ll make sure to add a song to every chapter you read.
I’m an Arts Student (Shout out to all ARTS students in the building, we rock), I wanna study law and bean activist.
As a head girl in the making and the present class captain of SS2 Arts, I’m the best leader anyone could ever ask for.
(Abeg, allow me to hype myself small since no one will do it for me)
Although I am shy, I get violent when I am angry. If you are reading this now, you are probably reading my diary. Let me introduce my family members.
Meet my younger sister and the second born. Her name is Adebayo Omotere. She is the bane of my existence. She is a lazy spoilt brat who knows nothing but to fondle with her phone and watch television. She is ten years old and in Grade five.
She is very rude. The only thing she knows how to do is to order me around like I am her house help.
I don’t blame her. Her parents are the real cause of everything. Anyway, don’t let us go there.
Meet my younger brother and the last born. His name is Adebayo Omotayo. He is not much of a problem except that he tends to follow his sister’s steps.
He is also very rude. He is eight years old. Imagine six years difference.
Well, Meet the real cause (or should I say causes) of the whole thing Engineer and Mrs. Adebayo. They are my parents(that’s what the claim to be) and my bullies at home.
As you read further, you will know who they are.