Warning: Mature theme ahead.

Tanwa

  Anjola tried to peek through the curtain which was not properly dropped,  I stood behind her a bit scared trying my best to be as quiet as ever. We wanted to know who exactly was making those sounds.

It was very obvious that the sound came from an human being, a female to be precise and the person sounded a bit like she was being tortured.

My heart was racing as I kept thinking of what on earth could be happening inside this abandoned classroom with dusty curtains and old furnitures.

After peeking a bit she stood up and covered her mouth with her hand, a shocked expression glued to her dark face.
She was very shocked and I could tell my the way she shook her head in disbelief.

She whispered something that I didn't quiet here which urged me to see for myself what exactly was happening in there.

"They are fucking!"
She screamed in whispers, our jaws dropped as we faced one another in great shocked.

Fucking in school? Who's fucking!? I grew even more curious!

I peeked through the window and saw a junior girl moaning, she held unto a table as a guy fucked her from behind. Her body moving fast to what seemed to be a rough sex rhythm.

Her breast were dangling from under her braziers and I couldn't help but notice how saggy they were as she moved in the same motion moaning loudly and saying rubbish. The table was making a squeaky sound as it followed the rhythm.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Oh my fuck me daddy." she uttered her eyes rolling like she was about to faint, I could tell that something big was IN her.

I became confused! Who is she calling daddy and What the fuck is this! She's barely 16!

I tried to see the guys face but all I could see was his hairy veiny legs moving as he thrusted harder and faster, slapping her ass like he's got all rights over her.

Who's the so called daddy? I thought.

I could see a tattoo on his abs and a gold wristwatch on his wrist, he was brown skinned, hairy legs but I still couldn't see his face.

"Ohh so sweet, please fuck me." I got irritated and told Anjola that it's time we left, what we were doing was certainly not right.

This is really not our business, instead it's their business, besides our break would have been over by now, and if we're caught we would be in big trouble.

I watched her moan like she was being beaten, her face was pale same as her saggy breasts and I could tell the guy was penetrating harder and faster with the way tears almost dropped from her eyes.
How did she get herself into this mess in the first place?

Or are they in a relationship? I asked myself as a puzzled look spread across my round face.

Irritated was an understatement!
She's not a virgin! She has no pride, no shame she's a disgrace to womanhood! A great sin before the gods!
Even christianity  is against this! I thought spitting in disgust.

She shut her eyes tight moaning like a dog that's about to die. I became very scared by this sight, he was penetrating into her like she's some machine! Like she's he's sex toy or something.
This is not love making! It's insanity!

"Oh fuck!" I heard the guy say, as he made weird noise like he'd reached climax.

"Cum... Cu... daddy cum." the girl stuttered tears approaching her eyes one would think she was about to cry out in pain.

And all of a sudden the guy stopped, I saw him slap her ass violently with his wide hand, he slapped it like he had the intention to hurt her badly.

All of a sudden he dragged her off the table and I couldn't see her again, all I heard was another loud noise like he dragged her to the floor aggressively.
She squeaked in pain and after that I decided to leave immediately.

I pulled Anjola as we moved away as fast as we could.

Who this girl fucks was not our business so why watch it!?

We reached the senior block as fast as we could hoping no teacher or senior would see us sneaking back to class after break, but unfortunately for us Senior Adah caught us trying to sneak in to our class, I stood there in shock as my hears started racing.

A devilish smile was plastered on her face and she addressed us as scape goats.

"I knew you'd still walk right into the lion's den, the other day Mike took your side, let's see who will stop me from punishing you now!" she screamed in my face as she pulled us by our ears twisting them like a door knob, pressing them with her sharp nails and also dragging us with our ears.

To cut the story short we carried her heavy bags and books for her all through the day, and we knelt down beside her in an empty classroom where she studied with her best friend.

We became her errand girl, her Carrier, we massaged her toes, washed her plates bought her drinks and many other pointless errands.

It got to a point my leg started aching.

"Let's report to a teacher." I told Anjola when I became a bit furious complaining about how bad my legs were aching from all the pointless errands when we were sent to buy her classmate some snacks.

"Ehn! Don't even think about it! Don't you know the prefects are superior! Adah and her friends are student representatives! They have the power to question a teacher, they are rich kids! In fact they attend P.T.A meetings as part of the immunities given to them!" Anjola uttered looking very very serious.

What kind of school is this!?

For as long as I could remember all teachers and even non teaching staffs were superior over all students, senior or junior, prefect or not!.

"What?." I asked looking very frustrated.

"Adah! Student representatives! A bully! Student representatives." I said looking very pissed off as we stood by the stair case talking. We were close to forgetting that we were sent on an errand.

"Lower your voice Tanwa!..." Anjola yelled in a whisper after tapping me.

"... See that's how it is here, all you can do is avoid unnecessary trouble like the one we got our self into!" she added.

I hissed angrily folding my arm,  I kept wondering what type of school this was!

Anjola sighed massaging her legs, I guessed I was not the only one feeling the pains we got from multiple nonstop errands.

"Ahhhhhhh!" I screamed as senior Adah pulled me by my hair dragging me down the stair also dragging Anjola with her right ear.

"So me I asked you to do something and you're hear gisting and talking about me."  she said twisting Anjola's ear as we both winced in pain.

"Senior Adah we're sorry." Anjola begged raising her two hands and rubbing them together just so that Senior Adah could release us from this heartless punishment.

She dragged us downstairs back to the classroom she was studying before, then we were asked to stool down.

I just kept thanking God It was Wednesday and our sport wear was trousers and not skirts.

I started sweating like a pig within few minutes, who am I kidding?, pigs don't sweat!.

"Senior Adah we're sorry." Anjola begged which almost earned her a hot slap from Senior Adah.

"Anjola, you never learn." Senior Blair said looking at her with disgust.

Something was certain, Anjola had messed with these seniors even before I came to this school. With the way they looked at her and how they're always soooo mean to her.

And with that I didn't hear another word from Anjola, not a groan nor a yelp. Nothing.

We remained there till closing time, and still Senior Adah wasn't ready to release us, I started thinking of the punishment I will face if I got home late.  Then I remembered we still had lesson. And it was still 3pm.

"Both of you get up." Senior Adah instructed, we both got up slightly stretching so she wouldn't notice we wanted to stretch so bad, who knows? She might see it as an act of disrespect.

"I have something else to attend to, and Blair..." She turned to face her friend, Lucifer's sisters!

"... Are you busy too?" she asked Senior Blair who was busy with a  visual art painting.

Two other junior girls held paint brushes and poster colours beside her like they were her special maids or her minions.

"I'm busy oo,  I still have Collage to do before tomorrow and James is not ready to help... Maybe you should just release them." Senior Blair said not taking her eyes off her painting.

She was more that careful with it, rinsing the brushes, painting the drawings and dipping the brush in water again.

Her suggestion made me feel a bit relieved.

"Release wethin, mba! Me I sent you people work and you were there gossiping about me." she said facing Anjola and I as we stared at her like lost goats.

"What will you now do to them...?" Senior Blair asked still focused on her painting.

"...Or maybe you should take them to Micheal." She added. First she asks her to release us now she's giving her stupid suggestions, they've done enough!
I thought, staring at senior Blair with a frustrated look dancing on my face.

"Maybe that's what I'll do, next time in your life you guys won't try shit with me." She yelled looking a bit furious.

I hissed silently as Anjola gave me a look that said you want to put us in additional trouble?

"Both of you follow me." Senior Adah ordered after dropping her note where she was seated before.

"I'm coming." She said obviously talking to her artist friend, moving towards the exit.

"Ok babe." Senior Blair replied, her eyes still glued to her work of art as she waved at senior Adah

We followed Senior Adah till we got to a class in the old junior block, which sent chills down my spine.

  Something about this place didn't just feel good to me, it didn't feel fine at all.

Then the thought hit me, boys are gonna punish me, what if they hit my ass, I swear I'll slap their faces.  I thought with an irritated look on my face.

I regret ever getting into trouble in the first place fully aware that she hates my face and I've crossed paths with this wicked Senior and her cruel friends.

  Senor Adah stopped in front of a classroom with broken window glasses , she rested on the window frame, bending a bit which showed of her thighs and black tithe.

That's when I noticed how short her skirt was, she dressed like she'd planned to seduce the opposite gender.

"James!.."  she called her head almost inside the classroom, the so called James raised his head and he seemed to be studying.

"This one you're reading like there's no tomorrow...  All work and no play makes James a dull boy o." Senior Adah said a bit amused holding her head with her right hand.

"I have biology test tomorrow, I haven't done my test remember?" He uttered smiling broadly, one could see his shiny teeth and ear piercings very well.

"Hmm....Okay o. Sha don't spend all the days of your life reading." senior Adah replied shooting at warm smile like she's some nice senior.

Anjola and I stood there staring like imbeciles.

"Okay ma, and where exactly are you taking this beauties to?" James asked licking his lips like he'd seen a tasty meal. The exact same way I'd lick my lips when Grandma served hot porridge and chicken laps.

However it made me very uncomfortable and irritated to watch him do that while staring directly into my eyes. I'm not some chicken laps.

"Maybe you should just be reading your books instead of looking for pussies to oil." Senior Adah said before smirking making James to chuckle.

"Wo abeg where's Mike?" Senior Adah asked looking around a bit curious.

"Next class Sugar." James replied before winking at Senior Adah, then he faced his book again".

"Thanks honey." Senior Adah replied almost grinning like a mad woman.

She moved to the next class and we followed behind her like dummies, live skaves, like puppets!

We got into the classroom where Micheal and Nelson were busy playing Whot the card game which was contraband, the school was against playing whot in school or even bringing it to school but I guess student representatives have the upper hand.

"Babe." Micheal said greeting Senior Adah who quickly took a sit beside him leaving us to stand in front of them like dummies. while Micheal and Adah started to discuss some things I couldn't quite hear, Nelson stared at Anjola.

However it did make me very nervous when he smirked devilishly and Anjola faced another direction.

I could tell she was scared, very scared but I didn't know why and she couldn't even look Nelson or Micheal in the face.

"What brings you here, and why's she here." Nelson asked pointing at Anjola who was still looking outside.

"They're on punishment, and I have lesson so you two should Pleeeeeeeeeaaaseeeeeeeeee watch them for me, just give them any punishment you like...." she stared at her brown wrist watch immediately she said this.

"... Fuck! I'm already ten minutes late." she added before running out of the classroom.

"Hehhy we didn't agree to help." Micheal yelled.

"Thaaaank you!" Senior Adah screamed running fast as she could, I could tell she was headed to the senior block.

"This girl." Micheal said shaking his head in disbelief as he scanned the card in his hand.

"How do we punish them." Nelson asked smirking.

"Whoever wins this game gets to choose the punishment and will get to choose who to punish first."  Micheal said like we were some toys, like we were money or objects that people used to place bets.

They both started to play their game and for some reason I hoped it was Micheal who won because Nelson didn't seem like he was going to let it slide so easily with the way he smirked at Anjola.

It was a case of punishment gone wrong as different thoughts crossed my mind. What if they decide to hit us so hard?

I kept praying it was Micheal who won even though I was not sure if he was going to be worse.

I just stood there watching them play as Anjola stared at the bushes outside.

This is going to be a lonnnnnnng afternoon.

Hmmm... What do you think about the school.

And what do you think about Anjola?

What punishment do you think they'll get?

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