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Trauma season 2 episode 22

TRAUMA
(PAINS OF LOVE)
WRITER:-NOBLEQUEEN NYONG
08164066271
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SEASON TWO
EPISODE TWENTY-TWO
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PEACE COTTAGE A.K.A. HOTTEST GIRLS
COTTAGE.
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I stared blankly at them, wondering
what they would do or say to me.
“What’s making you exclaim, the rich
girls aspect?” the girl held the bag
containing my provisions asked.
“Yes,” I said and nodded at the same
time.
“You don’t have to look scared,”
another said and squatted beside my
locker which was already open, then
started arranging my provisions
inside. “Once you abide by our rules,
we remain best of friends.” she
concurred.
“Do you have anything like
dormitory heads here?” I asked.
“No, but we have a cottage head that
stays in a room behind. This long hall
is divided into two. This is peace
cottage room 1 and the other is
room two,” a girl who sat on the up
bunk explained.
“Okay, thanks,” I smiled.
“You are beautiful,” another girl said
and I blushed, she was a bit dark.
“You went to a unisex school, right?”
she asked and I nodded. “Do you
have a boyfriend?”
“Uhm…” I stuttered as I remembered
David and what we had done. “Not
my boyfriend, just a close friend.”
“Wow, good. Who were those guys
that came to drop you off?” she
continued.
“My cousins and brother.”
“Wow! They are damn cute,” she
smile sheepishly.
“Stupid girl, you never stop thinking
about boys,” The one who held my
box laughed. She had finished
arranging my clothes and had closed
the box but still left it on her thighs.
“This girl sef, two packet of conflakes,
do you want to kill yourself?” the
one arranging my locker said while I
just smiled. Mom had bought
everything double.
“We do eat together from the same
plate,” another said. “But we won’t
force you to join us,” she added as an
afterthought.
“What are your names?”
“Well I’m Prisca,” the one who held
my box began.
Then the rest introduced themselves
as Rita, Esty, Jessica, Anny, Mabel, Ella,
and Gold respectively. The last girl
said her name is Becky.
I smiled, “I’m Becky James.”
“Wow, my namesake,” she said and
they laughed.
“You are Becky2 and she’s Becky one
because she came first,” Prisca said
and we agreed. She acted like she
was the group leader.
“It’s good we bear the same name,”
Becky1 came to sit beside me. “That
will make your cousins to…”
“Becky…” Rita interrupted.
“Any problem?” Becky1 asked.
“Allow her to rest,” Esty said.
“Tell us about your former school,”
Mabel requested.
I told them about Joy, Peace and
Queen, then David and Eric but I
didn’t tell them about what David
and I did.
“Wow, you were a rockstar,” Anny
and Gold said in unison.
“That Joy and co sef. If it was in royal
pearls ehn, na their body for tanana
them,” Ella, the slimmest said in
pidgin.
“Yes o,” they all concurred.
“Why did you change school?” Prisca
wanted to know.
“Mom’s idea.”
“It’s good sha coz we just resumed
last week and you’ll learn a lot here,”
she concluded. Soon, I was
beginning to feel at ease but
suddenly, a bell rang and I glanced at
my wristwatch, 6:30pm.
“What bell is that?” I inquired.
“Refectory,” Rita said getting up from
the front of my locker. “Did you come
with food?”
“Yes,” I replied and pulled out a bag
from under the bunk for her. She had
finished arranging my locker and had
closed it.
She collected the bag from me, “Do
you mind eating with us?”
“Let’s eat,” I smiled.
They smiled too and stood up to go
get spoons while Rita squatted and
brought out a large food flask from
the bag. Sweet aroma of jollof rice
and chicken filled the room. Mom
had done justice to the cooking…
Soon, I pulled off my day wear and
lay it on my bed as instructed, then
joined them and squatted round the
pack of food and began doing justice
to the food.
“Peace cottage girls leave the hostel
now!” I heard a voice shout and
about three seniors came into the
hostel with long canes.
I gasp in shock on seeing the cane
which sent cold shivers running
down my spine but the girls were
unperturbed.
“Prisca and co. Didn’t you girls hear
the bell,” One of them said, fixing her
gaze on me.
“A new student joined us. Hope you
understand?” Prisca answered and
scouped a spoonful of rice into her
mouth.
“Be fast about that,” she said and
they left.
“Who are they?” I asked.
“Prefects!” Mabel sneered and
hissed.
“We should have greeted them,” I
complained and the bursted into
laughter.
“Girl calm down, you are here now
and be ready to learn a lot,” Becky1
said amidst laughter.
I just squatted and watched them
eat without knowing what else to
say. Honestly, though I tried being
happy with them, what my mind was
telling me kept contradicting their
actions.
Do you think I will be influenced
badly?? Well, time shall tell…
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T.B.C.

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