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Valentine's Day, 14th of February

"Why were you...so late, Bimbo?" Sade yelled as she grooved to the music being played. The club was super electric tonight, everyone feeding off of the smiles and fast dancing. Bimbo felt like she could go like this all night long, feet moving to the crazy beat like they belong to the music. She moved in her short sequin dress like her hips were made to sway, the sequins catching the disco ball light that twirls above - launching a every shade of the rainbow into the darkness.

She was clubbing like this was her last night on Earth, but she thought that was just the way her mind avoided thinking about the hangover to come. The music moved her like she was a puppet on strings, her head mashing so hard, her brain was in shut down mode. There was so much sweat on her skin and not all of it was hers.

"I...had to come up with an excuse to lie to my mom. Y-You are aware of how she is. I-I could not afford to spend Valentine's day at home." Bimbo replied, swaying her head to the beat.

"We all lied to our... parents. So there's nothing wrong in it as long as we are having fun right?" Mercy chipped in happily.

Bimbo tried to drown a glass of whiskey but was appalled when Bola whisked it away from her hands.

"W-What is wrong with you, Bola? W-Why are you trying to kill my fun na?" Bimbo complained.

Bola gaped, "You know that you're pregnant....and you are trying to take alcohol. Haba!"

Sade interrupted, "You haven't aborted...that thing yet? W-What o-of the pills that I bought for you?"

"I decided...not to take them, Sade and thank you, Bola." Bimbo replied with a wink.

Completely and utterly shocked, Sade dragged Bimbo towards a quiet spot of the club and the other girls followed, each running in their clicking heels.

"W-What do you mean that you are not going to abort the baby anymore? D-Do you think your mom w-will be happy to see you pregnant?" Sade shouted.

"Abeg, Abeg. Must you shout at her? She said she's not aborting the baby so chill out!" Mercy said with a wave of her hand.

"Mercy, stop... decieving Bimbo. You know that she's saying something crazy and you're agreeing with it." Sade retorted.

"Can you guys not try...and ruin this night for me? I'm not aborting the baby and that's final and FYI, my mom w-will never be bothered because....s-she's not even...my mom." Bimbo spoke as her head hit a wall.

"A-Are you drunk? Are you normal?" Sade began to bark.

Grabbing Sade by her dress, Bimbo drunkenly s replied, "I am... perfectly fine, girl. Stop worrying about me. Am I not Bimbo Williams? The smartest girl in school......"

The sound of Bimbo's phone tore through the air and into her reality and groggily, she placed her phone on her ear and mouthed;

"Hey babe!"

"Don't tell me that it's that...idiot that got you pregnant." Sade spoke in a hushed tone.

"Okay babe." Bimbo giggled like a child and cut the call making Sade to literally roll her eyes in disgust.

"You know what, I'm off to see my babe and don't worry, I will be back in a jiffy." Bimbo winked.

"W-Which babe? You...never told us about your secret boyfriend, you never introduced us to him, neither did you tell us his school or his name. We...are your girls. We are your best friends and you are keeping us in the dark for goodness sake." Sade shouted.

"Sade, calm down na. It's not that deep." Bola chipped in.

"Abi o." Mercy affirmed.

"Sade, you... really need to calm down, ok? When I wish to tell...you about him. I will...and do not follow me outside." Bimbo warned as she walked out of the club. Then with each stride after that, Bimbo felt more in charge, in command of her own mind, body and soul. She was a girl walking into her own destiny, a destiny that lay squarely in her own hands.

*****

"Why weren't you picking up my calls, Bimbo?" Wale chided as he grabbed hold of her hands, leading her to a spot and as he did, he searched for any standby CCTV cameras lurking around the premises and when he saw there was none, he removed his grip from her wrist.

"I-I was busy with my friends." Bimbo answered.

"Ehehn?" Wale lifted his chin while staring at her provocative outfit. Now fueled with new hope and desire, he grew braver. Moving his hands, still trembling, not so much from being scared, but rather, the excitement, up toward her globes, and roughly pressed them together.

"W-What are you doing, daddy?" Bimbo stepped back and adjusted the creases on her dress.

"W-What d-did you think I called you here for?" Wale crunched up his face in annoyance, "Pull... down that zip and let me touch them. " His eyes were now clouded with desire.

Bimbo's brows went up,"No, I will not let you touch me. Did you not read my text?"

"Rude idiot." Wale muttered, "I suppose you were drunk while sending me...that bizarre message."

"I was not drunk...and I am serious about keeping the baby." Bimbo retorted.

Wale scratched the side of his head in disbelief and sighed deeply to keep himself in check.

"I-I know you're perfectly drunk so I will... behave like I didn't hear a thing you just said." Wale concluded and leaned forward and squeezed her globes together as hard as he could and before Bimbo could move, he had pinned her against the wall.

"Dad, stop!"

Wale hissed and messed with her hair, running his fingers through it. Tugging her dress up, he jerked them roughly over her hips, running his hands down her legs as his hands went up. Bimbo then watched hopelessly as she saw his hands snake around her body once and firmly grip her breasts before plummeting down toward her panties. Reaching the elastic, his fingers disappeared under the fabric and felt the shape of her mound, rubbing his hand into her crotch.

With all the strength left in her body, Bimbo slapped him across the face and hit him in the crotch region and watched as he took a few steps backwards, his face contouring pain. Tears burned in her sinuses, then filled her eyes and spilled to race to her hairline. These weren't sad tears. They were angry tears. Tears filled with fight. She swallowed and blinked a few times, the tears drying up as if she regretted losing control. Her expression tightened as if all of her facial muscles were holding in her emotions and only just managing to contain them.

"Y-You don't... love me, daddy. You are just... using me to satisfy your urges. " Bimbo tried to speak.

Lifting his face up, Wale chuckled, "A-Are you just realizing that, you dumb bitch?"

"T-This...is all my fault. " Bimbo started as more tears ran down her cheeks.

"You...were the one to came on...to me so it's all your fault." Wale chided as his hands collided with the wall.

"A-And I will be the one to fix it. I will tell mummy everything... tonight." Bimbo spoke with a firm voice while wiping the tears that stained her cheeks.

"You... must be kidding me." Wale suddenly exploded with rage, "Y-You want to tell your mummy what? Are you mad or something? Say it again, Bimbo. Repeat that trash you just said!" And with that, Wale roughly pushed Bimbo's body towards the wall.

"G-Get your s-tupid hands off me.G-Get them off me!" Bimbo produced the pocket knife she had picked up from the floor and dangled it stupidly in Wale's face.

"W-What is your problem? You were the one asking for...it and now you want to do this to me. Who do...you think is providing for you and paying your school fees? W-Who do you think is fending for you?" Wale yelled.

"Money will...never buy a conscience. It won't. Yes, I was curious. I never...got mummy's attention so I desired you. It was just lust and you agreed to it, daddy. A dad should not have done that. You should have scolded me or slapped me or told me that...I was doing something wrong. You should have threatened to disown me if I keep coming on to you. Now, I'm pregnant and you want me to abort it. I won't abort anything because this pregnancy would be the proof that Mom needs." Bimbo shouted back.

Clouded by so much anger and fear, The attack was swift and sudden, Wale grabbed hold of the pocket knife in her hands and with so much rage, the blade sliced into Bimbo's left side and up towards her stomach. Her chest ripped, ribs broke, as she stumbled forward with the knife in her stomach.

She gasped, her eyes bulging in disbelief. From her open mouth came gurgling, sputtering sounds and blood, she wanted to cry out for help, to scream her agony and fear to the party-lit street, but she could get no volume in her voice. Slowly, her consciousness began to dampen and her vision was blurry.

Bimbo fell on the ground with a thud and with the last strength in her body, she whispered;

"M-Mummy!"

"I...am..so...sorry....."

Her eye lids merged together in harmony and with a tear falling down her cheek, she gave up the ghost while thinking of one person.

Her mother.

******

Dropping on his knees, still shocked. Wale shook Bimbo's limp body severally, unable to believe what he had done. He didn't even know how the knife got to his hands.

"B-Bimbo, get up! Get up!" Wale ordered but he got no reply. Without thinking, he placed his head on Bimbo's chest and he couldn't hear anything.

No heart beat. No ragged breathing. He heard absolutely nothing.

With despair and trepidation in his heart, Wale tried to gather himself. All he could think of was his reputation. It was an accident and that was it.

Wale turned to search for anyone who might be lurking around and his eyes instantly fell on Sade, Mercy and Bola.

Bimbo's friends.

His eyes almost bulged out of it's sockets and his heart began to race once more. To avoid anymore damage, he motioned to them to walk quietly towards him and they did without hesitation.

"S-Sir, w-what h-happpened to Bimbo?" Sade was the first to talk. Her voice quacked with fear as her eyes sighted Bimbo's body.

"You better...shut up and come over here. H-Help me move...her body." Wale replied.

"S-Sir?" Mercy spoke up as her hands shook with trepidation.

Wale shot a glare at the three girls who hurriedly went over to him as quiet sobs shook them. In a matter of seconds, the trio and Wale carried Bimbo's body and balanced her back to the wall.

Bola who was still trying to comprehend what had happened held on to Sade's hand as tears fell down her cheeks but she couldn't open her mouth to cry aloud.

Wale tossed a black handkerchief to the girls and ordered them to wipe off the blood on their hands. While ensuring that they were doing the needful, Wale also cleaned his hands that was stained with blood and finally, he pressed the handkerchief into Bimbo's chest, staining it with blood and he used it on her body, trying to remove any sort of his DNA on her body.

Standing up on his feet, Wale took a step towards the girls and the girls took a step backward, each of them overwhelmed by fear.

"I-If y-you ever tell anyone about what happened here, I will make sure that you die that day, do you hear me? Are you listening to me, uhn?" Wale warned with an outstretched finger.

"B-But sir, W-Why did you kill Bimbo? W-were you the boyfriend....she was referring to?" Sade asked, her chest heaving with each word she spoke.

Frustrated and angry, Wale grabbed hold of Sade by the wrist and turned her around. He roughly manhandled her breasts through her clothes and Sade could feel her heart race faster.

"P-Please, I'm sorry. I am sorry." Sade begged in a whisper as Wale continued his assault on her.

Wale then let go of her and with a stern finger, he warned again, "I do not want to hear anything about what happened today. The moment...you speak of it. You will die, do you hear me?"

"Yes sir." They all managed to voice out.

"Now, you will all...go home and behave like your normal selves. Do you understand that?" Wale continued.

"Yes sir."

"Now pass through this road, get an okada and remember, the moment you open your lips, you will die. I will be watching the three of you. " Wale said as he watched them run into a road which was flanked by a bush on both sides. He could hear them cry and muffle incoherent words.

Turning his gaze back to Bimbo's body, he shut his eyes and took a U-turn to the side of the clubhouse, carefully avoiding any CCTV cameras. He hurriedly scrambled himself into his car and heaved a sigh of relief and with a powerful jerk of the car's engine, he zoomed off towards his office to bury himself in work.

****

Everything felt like a slow motion action movie to Ada as she ran with all her might towards the front door. Hearing Aderonke's yell prompted her to run faster and seeing that Osaze didn't follow behind her, urged her to run.

With a vicious pull on the handle, Ada stepped into the house with the pistol on her hand, ready to shot at anyone. The scene before her looked familiar, Aderonke on the dinning table and her husband trying to strangle the life out of her. It was too vivid in her memory. It was like twenty years ago when she would watch her dad beat her mom to stupor and all she could do was wail and cry.

She needed to save Aderonke.

The gunshots echoed deafeningly in the confines of the room and Ada prayed that it didn't hit Aderonke. She saw the man stagger and fall, clutching his neck.The bullet punched it's way through his neck, causing a gaping hole in its wake that quickly filled with blood and gushed out.

Wale fell to the ground, a pool of blood forming around him and soaked into his clothes as he choked to death on it. A dizzying sense of anxiety sent a brusque bolt of terror right through her. Eyes darkened with worry and her stomach flipped, paralyzed by fear and consumed by paranoia. Fear crawled over her body, prickling her skin. Fear squeezed the air from her lungs and all she felt was desperate despair.

What had she done?

Why didn't she shot his leg?

With a croaked voice, she heard Aderonke speak;

"Thank God. Thank you...Jesus!"

And Ada lifted up her face in shock and all she could think of was;

What the hell is going on?

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