That shame was just too much for me to bear, I kept crying profusely, they were calling me names, cos I was little bit popular in my area. Some of the women begged San Jay to give me my clothes to wear, he didn’t listen ooo. Until he walked me and Iyke to my parent’s house, the whole street gathered and there was light. My parent quickly came out, they were surprised to see me Unclad and also the crowd. Sanjay started saying things he knows and this he didn’t know, most the things he said were heartbreaking lies, over exaggeration just to ridicule me, my mother descended on me and began to beat me, some of the women quickly came to rescue. Sanjay went on and on, saying rubbish, my father shunned him, collected my clothes from him and walked him out of our compound. My father began to ask Iyke questions, like his name, age, where he lives and all that. So father told him to leave and warned him to stay away from me. My father just threw my clothes on the floor and walked inside, some fools in my street began to mock me that night, its not their fault, shebi Na Iyke cause am.
Honestly I’m to be blamed, my mother pushed me inside the house, locked the door, some amebors were still in our compound trying to know what will happen next, my father got pissed, he came outside and walked the foolish people out of our compound politely and locked the gate. My father beat the living hell out of me, my father dealt with me to the extent that my mother couldn’t endure it anymore, she began to beg my father to stop beating me.
I became the latest news in our street, laughing stock, people talking about, daughter of a pastor, a rccg pastor for that matter. Anytime I walk on the street, people will stare, some will point fingers at me, the shame was just too much, even tho some were friendly enough to advise me.
Honestly, I actually thought that was the end of my failure not until after 8 weeks that discovered that I was pregnant, I remembered Iyke didn’t use a condom. I tried calling Iyke to inform him about the pregnancy, he hanged the call on me and warned me never to call him again. To cut the story short, my parent found out about the pregnancy, I confessed it was Iyke who impregnated me, they tried calling Iyke but he denied it, he insulted my parent, my family. We tried calling him again but he didn’t pick his calls anymore ton the extent that he switched off his line. I went to Facebook to reach out to him, I got to Facebook but he already blocked me.
My parent asked me where he stays, too bad I don’t know the particular place he stays, they asked me where I met him, I shamefully told them I met him through Facebook. I was a total disgrace to my family, I was impregnated by someone I met on Facebook, someone I met for the first time, someone I don’t know his source, someone I know nothing about. This is a huge shame for me and my family, how do I survive this?