I threw my bags and books on the table and sat clumsily on the chair. My name is Jason and this is my story
“How could i do such a stupid thing damn!”i yelled and just then,two squirrels worked in to hike the pain.
“Mehn…i heard about that shit that happened between you and tessie…mehn…” the first squirrel said
“I love the location boy!…inside a comfortable house!”
“Shut up you dirty squirrels!”i screamed and stood on my feet. My friends were the last thing i needed right now. I grabbed my bag knowing they would follow after me but i pretended not to know and so i pushed forward without turning back.
“Listen man! It couldn’t really be that bad…i mean the s..”
“Sauce”my second friend completed and they gave me a weird smile. I knew the news about i and tessie had gone round school and so they didn’t have to hide it.
“It was just a mistake”i said and then spun around to marsh with my fear. She stood with her face down to the floor and her books pressed to her chest with her palms. I could tell she was refusing to stare at me. Sweat creased her forehead. It was awkward to just be gazing at her and so i said
“How are you?”
Honestly i didn’t know when that came out of my mouth. That was the worst thing to say to her after… after what had happened between us some days ago. The same words was what i had uttered before it all went down. It started with a heated argument. I didn’t care if we were reading partners before. All i did was rain insults on her for spreading disgusting news about my dad who was a very popular bussiness man. That day,my friends had told me how she fisted the class with news about my dad which later went viral by my course mates publication on their blogs. My dad lost a great deal that could fetch us great money. Along with that,his reputation was tarnished and some business agreements were revoked. I knew it wasn’t a lie but i am my dads only son and only child after my mum left us for her new lover. I was also his heir to his big company in Texas and i a filthy girl who i called my friend messed it up. She said he was a womanizer who slept with his secretaries and she wasn’t wrong but he wasn’t like that before. It was after my mum had left me and my dad when i was 5. I grew up despising women. To,me,they were cruel being. I never felt the presence of a mother in my life. My dad told me i cried when my mother left and she didn’t care to turn around just to console her crying 5yr old son.
I was bitter that night and so i went to her house. I discovered no one was at home and so i had the opportunity to to destroy her reputation also and make her lose all she had being that she wasn’t a slutty girl but a bookworm to be precise. That night,i raped her without thinking twice.
The hot heated touch from the sun touched our skin later that morning and along with it came the burning guilty heart of mine roaring its merciless pain inside me for the bitter truth spoken. A woman stood at the foot of our defiled bed with tears raining down her cheeks and i could remember i didn’t shut the door last night.
“Mum!” Tessie shouted with tears flowing down her cheeks. I was ready for my penalty and so i stood up and threw my clothes back on and stood face to face with her mother. I didn’t know what was happening to me at that moment but the sudden feeling of anger that trifled within me was not normal. I felt like slicing the woman’s throat. I walked out so as not to Commit more crimes. I was surprised when she let me go instead of calling me back or calling the corps on me. I heard tessie shout in anger
“Mum!will you just stand there like you don’t care?….mum!”
Just then,her mother began weeping loudly. The whole scene was irritating and annoying and so i decided leaving before any further harm could be caused. As i spun around once more to take my leave,my dad was standing at the door looking drained of strength. I moved toward him praying nothing was wrong being that he was crying for the first time after the day mum left.
“Dad!how did you get here? Whats wrong??” I asked and he pointed at the woman standing and wailing. I looked back at him and he said
“She is your mother”…
“Hey man!!!what are you thinking about!!”my friends shouted. Releasing me from,mg thought.
“Where is my sister”i shouted in recognition of my environment.
“Which sister?”my friends asked and i almost died. They shouldn’t know about my family and its problems. They shouldn’t know Tessie is my step sister. The child my mother bore for her lover. They should never know. It will only tarnish my image more. Its better if it remains between us. My mum couldn’t do anything neither did my parents come back together. I guess revenge was not so sweet after all,its a shameful thing to revenge or harbour a grudge no matter how deep it is. It will only lead to shame and another regret. I wont be able to face Tessie. My name is Jason and this is my story
HEY LOVERS! I will love to see your own opinion,about revenge. IS IT EASY TO LET GO OF WHAT REALLY HURT YOU?😃😃😃