We all know the drill. It doesn’t matter what dormitory you belong to, when the hunting begins, any S.S. 1 boy caught by the seniors will do the washing and water fetching for his captors. Paul had obviously fallen into the hands of the notorious Olikiti squad. These guys are so heartless that they will make you fetch water, wash their clothes and iron them while intimidating you at the same time. 

After you don carry first for your class finish with your good grade, you go come see people wey carry 10th for B and A class with grades wey better pass your own. So, there is no need. I better equip myself to my heart’s contentment so that my father’s school fees will not be waste. Apart from that, I am on a journey of my own.

As Mildred and the other girls left the room for class, Chioma jumped onto her bed, slippers on feet; “Paul if only you know how much I would like to love you and hang out with you but you chose Jollof instead”