I Need To Be Pregnant For JetI Need To Be Pregnant For JetTonia refused the money
Jet gave me the cheque to me to present to Tonia the following morning. It was a Tuesday and I deliberately pleaded sick from work so I would relish the pleasure of throwing Jet's money at the unwanted Tonia. Imagine the effrontery of getting pregnant for my boyfriend! What did she think I am, infertile?
I had argued about Jet's unnecessarily large offer, a cheque of hundred thousand naira! “This is too much Jet, I had protested, this will even give her a reason to hang on” Don't worry my dear, when you want to pay somebody, you pay the person off properly, if she is not well paid off, she will come complaining. She cannot possibly reject a hundred thousand naira at this stage of her life.
I realized how wrong Jet was when I got to Tonia's place. I met her reading on her pavement. I did not bother with pleasantries. I put on my queen of England air before announcing, “Jet sent me to you with a hundred thousand naira cheque, madam pregnancy” I removed the cheque from my bag and extended it to her, half expecting her to snatch it up. Tonia looked at me with such hatred in her eyes that I felt she would give me the cobra sting the next minute. I shivered inwardly as I imagined the venom going through my blood. “To hell with you and your cheque,” she spat out, refusing my outstretched hand, you think you can pay me to kill my baby? You don't know who you are dealing with; I am going to fight for what belongs to me with every breadth in my body.
To Be Continued...
|
|
|
|
|
|
