The forbidden love episode 3

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I fidgeted when he looked back at me because it just felt awkward. He moved forward towards me and finally spoke up.
Stammering and squee-zing his face in disgust he said, “They…they share th…that at my work pla…place so that we could give all these people who nee-d it”
I said “okay” and swallowed the remaining saliva in my mouth until it was as dry as a dead dingo’s donger. Something about his statement didn’t sound okay, but I didn’t object. I immediately opened the last drawer and saw the blue paper he had asked me to gr-ab. Standing up, I said “I found the paper” in order to break the silence even though he knew that alre-ady.
Uncle Sam’s POV
“How could I have been so stupid to s£nd her to those drawers,” I said in my mind when Meso handed me the paper I had asked her to fetch for me. I was so sure Meso would look at me as a different person and always suspect. I was so angry and upset at my stupidity, but I made sure I maintained myself in order for Meso not to suspect anything. We later left the be-droom for the car. I was to take Meso home because it was alre-ady getting late. I didn’t want her parents to start calling and getting worried because we left since 12:00pm in the afternoon.
“Meso, I hope you had a nice time,” I said when we got into the car. She looked so beautiful and I couldn’t just resist staring at her. Puberty was really in her favour because everyday she kept looking more beautiful. I wanted to have her in my arms and my arms alone. My heart ached every time I realized she was just my niece. Am I wrong for thinking this way? I asked myself that question everyday.
“Yes!!! it was fun hanging out with you Sam. I really enjoyed myself.” Meso replied with enthusiasm bringing me back to life from my de-ep thoughts.
“I’m glad you did” I said smiling and win-ked at her. I drove her home and in less than an hour, we were at the house. I could hear Esther alre-ady jumping and screaming in happiness.
“Uncle Sam!!! Uncle Sam!!!” she yelled my name as she ran to hvg me.
“My baby, how are you?” I said to her.
“I’m fine uncle Sam, I missed you guys. You left me all alone in the house.” she said.
I comforted her and gave her what Meso picked for her at the mall. She was excited when she saw her gift and that gave me peace of mind. At least, she wouldn’t have to whine again. I k!$$£d their foreheads and bade them goodbye before leaving for my house.
Meso’s POV
I sighed as I jumped into the bath to take a shower. I had a lot of fun with uncle Sam. I couldn’t believe the day had finally come to an end. I closed my eyes and allowed myself feel the warmth of the shower drops that fell on my skin. I was really enjoying the shower until I remembered s£nior Daniel called earlier and told me to call back when I was free. In less than twenty minutes, I was out of the shower. I wore my nighties and cu-mddled up in be-d. Picking up my phone, I realized I had a missed call and it was from s£nior Daniel. I didn’t know he called because I didn’t even hear it ring, but I decided to call back so I dialled his number and waited patiently for him to pick up. It was alre-ady past nine in the evening, I wasn’t sure if it was okay to call back at that time but I continued anyway since he called first. When he picked up the call, he asked how I was, sounding so excited. I told him I was fine and apologized for missing his call the first time he called. He said it was okay and we kept on talking on random things. We talked for about thirty minutes until s£nior Daniel asked If I had a b©yfri£nd. I squee-zed my face in confusion and tried to un-derstand why everyone had to ask me if I have a b©yfri£nd. I was about to reply when I heard my mum call my name.
“plea-se s£nior, can we talk tomorrow? My mum is calling me.” I said standing up from the be-d.
He said,”okay” and I ended the call before going to answer my mum..

When I got to the sitting room where my mum sat, I walked up to her and greeted her before asking her why I was called. She said she just wanted to see me since I went for an outing. She asked me about my outing, if I had a good time or not. She was fond of doing that everytime we were taken out for an excursion by my school or outing by uncle Sam, so it was normal when she asked. I told her about everything we did, from the lunch we had in sweet s-en-sation to the movie we watched at the theatre, but I didn’t mention what I had seen in uncle Sam’s second drawer. I wasn’t really close to my mum, but I shared a few things with her. After a few minutes, I hvgged her goodnight and went to be-d.
It was a very beautiful day when I woke up the next day, it was a Saturday. Although Saturday was one of my dre-adful days because that day was a thorou-gh cleaning day. It took all our might and strength to fully clean the house. My parents were always so p@rticular about cleaning, we would be asked to clean from the corners of the walls in the house to the p@rt that demarcates the house from the street. When I said my morning prayers, as usual, I went straight to my phone to see if I had any message. I didn’t get any so I dropped the phone on the table in my room. Esther was still slee-ping beside my be-d. We had two be-ds in the room so I arranged mine and left Esther still slee-ping. My mum made me do more chores since I got to secondary school. She said I was growing up and I nee-ded to learn how to do the chores even when Frank doesn’t do it so I swept the whole house both inside and outside the house. Frank’s job was to take the bins out, watch the gutters right outside the house and wash the cars. After a few hours of working and sweating, we rounded up and went to take a shower. Esther had alre-ady taken her bath so later on, I joined her on the dining table to have brunch because on Saturdays, none of us ba-rely had breakfast due to the cleaning. Later that same day, I was struck with menstrual pain. I rolled and rolled on the be-d with my sister petting me and saying sorry. I cried because I was in pain. My mum just gave me a cu-p of unsweetened tea and some drugs. I even got calls from s£nior Daniel, uncle Sam and Anabelle, one of my friends but I didn’t pick any of their calls because I was in so much pain. I couldn’t un-derstand why girls/women had to go throu-gh such pain. I sle-pt off after a few hours even with the excruciating pain. I made sure I f0rç£d myself to sleep because I just couldn’t take it anymore. I woke up after a while and felt much better so I was able to reply my missed calls and messages. While chatting with s£nior Daniel, he asked me to answer the question I had asked earlier and so I told him I didn’t have a b©yfri£nd. He asked if he could call me but I told him I wasn’t in the mood to talk so he didn’t call. Instead, he said he would talk to me the next day and ended his message with, “Goodnight, my baby.”.

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday Meso…..,” I opened my eyes to my family singing right beside my be-d. I couldn’t believe days had gone by and it was my birthday all of a sudden. I covered my face with my palms trying to hide my tears of joy. My parents had always celebr@ted my birthday but never had they seem so excited to surround my be-d early in the morning to sing happy birthday to me with a cake. It was so weird to see them sing for me like this. Normally they would just wish me a happy birthday, pray for me and tell me they would fry chicken for me. I mean they used to celebr@te my birthday at times but It wasn’t regular especially in this manner. I re-moved my face and looked up as uncle Sam slowly walked into the room. My smile bec@m£ wi-der and I giggled with joy in my heart.
“It was uncle Sam that got the cake for you and told us to come and sing for you!”Esther said and jumped up with excitement when she saw him.
I guess she shouldn’t have snitched that way because I suddenly bec@m£ a little sad. Although, I still smiled on the outside to show my appreciation I wasn’t really happy. Probably because I alre-ady thought my parents must have been so excited for me to decide to buy a cake and come sing beside my be-d. I pushed that to the back of my mind and focused on what was going on at the moment. “b!ow out your candles! b!ow out your candles!” Esther yelled. I smiled at her and blew out the twelve candles that stood on the cake as they cl@pped and prayed for me. I thanked everyone and they all left the room except uncle Sam. He smiled at me and sat on the be-d beside me. He stared at me for a moment and finally asked if I liked my cake. I said yes and thanked him for buying it for me.
“Anything for my love,” he said.
I just smiled at him and he hvgged me. His arms were around me for a while which seemed weird until we heard Esther yelling out my name before he suddenly stood up and said he would talk to me later. I stood up, went in to take a shower and later went to spend the rest of the day with my family. s£nior Daniel even texted me and wished me happy birthday he said he even had a gift for me and would give me when we resume school. I also got calls from some of my friends wishing me, happy birthday. I was so happy all throu-gh the day and didn’t let anything ruin it for me.
A week later……
“Uncle Sam, plea-se leave me alone. I don’t want to do that with you.”
“Just once and that’s it. Meso plea-se do it for me. Don’t you love your uncle? Just once” Uncle Sam held me as he was begging me..

I was crying and telling him I didn’t want to do it with him before I woke up to sweat running down my forehead and tears running down my eyes. I just had a very confusing, weird but scary dream. Why was I crying in my dream? Why was uncle Sam begging me? I asked myself. I sat up when I realized Esther was beside me. She said she had been waking me up but I just kept saying,”No! No! No!” I just told myself it was a dream and let it go. It was the first day of school after our Christmas break and I couldn’t wait to see my friends and school father. While I was moisturizing my b©dy, Frank suddenly walked in. I immediately gr@bb£d the towel that was beside me and covered my n-kedness. I couldn’t believe that just happened. Why does my day have to start this way?
“Ah! Sorry oo, I tink say you dey for bathroom. I dey look for Esther.” he said when he saw me n-ked.
I felt like using the bottle of cream in my hand to throw at his mouth. He just had to walk in at that moment. I grumbled in annoyance and quic-kly dressed up before he would come in again and say it was a mistake. I hissed when I was done dressing up and went to have my breakfast before leaving for school. Frank alre-ady took Esther to school since he was the one who usually takes her to school while I went to meet my friend who lived two blocks away from my house, so we could go to school together.
After school, my school father s£nt for me so I went to see him in his clas-s. When I got there, all his friends that were with him started hailing him and smiling at us.
All his friends started hailing him…
I couldn’t un-derstand why.
He just smiled at them and said, “You guys now, Na my school daughter oo.”
I just stood there until he asked me to hvg him. I found it really strange and it bec@m£ really awkward between us because I had never hvgged him before and I never even hvgged my own clas-s boys. I didn’t want to cause more awkwardness so I just hvgged him. All his friends were just raising their brows and wi-nking at him. They sure looked funny. He later reached for his bag and brou-ght out something in a gift wra-p.
“Happy birthday!” he said as he handed the gift to me.
Smiling, I thanked him and then he said I could go and insisted that we talk on the phone later. As usual, I went to meet my friend who had been waiting for us to go home and we left for home together. Later that night, I spoke with s£nior Daniel on the phone and he apologized for the behavior of his friends. I told him it was okay and I found it rather funny than upsetting and he sighed in relief before saying goodnight. In a week’s time, I was going to the hostel as a border. My mum had broken the news to me the night before we resumed school. She said one of her friends told her that the boarding house was very good for training students and so she told my dad about it and they both decided I become a boarder. I was a bit excited and sad. I was definitely going to miss home but I was excited to experience the life as a boarder. All my friends who were boarders alre-ady talked on how they found the boarding house both tough and interesting. There was always something to talk about whenever you were with a boarder. I couldn’t wait to join them and experience it myself..