tonicyril:


Come again dearie

Who walloped your ass?
The man or his wife??

Samantha124:
The girlfriend and her friends...

tonicyril:


A no know why, but a dey like to dey see girlfriend fight the intruder

I don't care who is at fault, I don't care the level of emotional damages...I don't care if the man himself was battered, and i dont care who wins..all I care about is to see WWE actions involving the girlfriend and the intruder

I feel less for the cheated, and I don't applaud the cheatee and the cheater..all I want is WWE

Samantha124:
I nearly died... She tricked me into meeting with her, only for me to find out that it was a trap.

She and two of her friends gave me a beating of my life to a point that I immediately blocked the guy after getting those beatings...

tonicyril:


Well, why did u block the guy?? Actually the guy might have seen u as an ideal partner and u quenched the fire..too bad...

See, I don't belive in saying one is the main girl and the other is the side chic, he who fhe cap fit always go home with it u know.

U fvck up joor

Samantha124:
Well, funny enough, I am still with the guy and we're now engaged.

I tried everything in my power to avoid him and everything that had to do with him, but he wouldn't give up until he got hold of me, he was surprised to find me with blue eyes...

He broke up with her after finding out what had happened, he even tried convincing me to get her arrested, but I couldn't do it because I already felt guilty for destroying her relationship.

Samantha124:
Well, funny enough, I am still with the guy and we're now engaged.

I tried everything in my power to avoid him and everything that had to do with him, but he wouldn't give up until he got hold of me, he was surprised to find me with blue eyes...

He broke up with her after finding out what had happened, he even tried convincing me to get her arrested, but I couldn't do it because I already felt guilty for destroying her relationship.

Hamachi:
Some days back, I was out for a stroll and while returning, I decided to sit back in the bus stop waiting for the bus, as it started to drizzle. I had probably been sitting there for about two minutes without looking up. When I finally do, I notice a guy on the corner about 20 feet away staring intently at me. He’s hunched over facing me in the classic zombie pose wearing a large coat and gloves. I didn’t know how long he’d been standing there, but it was day time and the area is relatively populated so despite being the only people on the street, I wasn’t too worried.

I went back to looking at my phone, but kept discreetly glancing in his direction to see if he was still there. He didn’t move or stop looking at me for probably another minute of a half, just sunken shoulders with his unblinking eyes pointed directly at me.

Before I have a chance to look up, the zombie is sitting within an inch of me on the road. I’m a polite girl so I give him a vague smile while my inner self and personal space are screaming at me to get up and leave. He asks me the time, so I let him know and he just continues to sit there still.

I can’t fight my manners so I ask him if he needs something and he gives me a gloved double-thumbs up and stares at me. I ask him if that meant he’s good. To which he responds with another double thumbs up. I assume that was him saying he is all good. I turn back to my phone. He then begins laughing, like full belly laughing.

Deciding he was probably drunk, I didn’t really know how to respond so I tell him to have a nice day and proceeded without batting an eye. I stepped as close as I could to the road to give him the majority of the sidewalk to pass me by.

I took my eyes off of him to cross the empty street. As I reached the other side, I glanced back and then stopped dead in my tracks. He was standing with one foot in the street, perfectly parallel to me. He was facing me but still looking skyward. Smile still wide on his lips.

I was completely and utterly unnerved by this. I started walking again, but kept my eyes on the man. He didn't move.

I was so shocked that I stood there for some time, staring at him. And then he started moving toward me again. He took giant, exaggerated tip toed steps, as if he were a cartoon character sneaking up on someone. Except he was moving very, very quickly.

I'd like to say at this point I ran away or pulled out my pepper spray or my cellphone or anything at all, but I didn't. I just stood there, completely frozen as the smiling man crept toward me.

And then he stopped again, about a car length away from me. Still smiling his smile, still looking to the sky.

When I finally found my voice, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. What I meant to ask was, "What the hell do you want?!" in an angry, commanding tone. What came out was a whimper, "What the hee…?"

Regardless of whether or not humans can smell fear, they can certainly hear it. I heard it in my own voice, and that only made me more afraid. But he didn't react to it at all. He just stood there, smiling.

And then, after what felt like forever, he turned around, very slowly, and started dance-walking away. Just like that. Not wanting to turn my back to him again, I just watched him go, until he was far enough away to almost be out of sight. And then I realized something. He wasn't moving away anymore, nor was he dancing. I watched in horror as the distant shape of him grew larger and larger. He was coming back my way. And this time he was running.

I ran too.

I ran until I was off of the side road and back onto a better lit road with sparse traffic. Looking behind me then, he was nowhere to be found. The rest of the way home, I kept glancing over my shoulder, always expecting to see his stupid smile, but he was never there.

tonicyril:


Wao wao wao....is he a Nigerian?? Cus only my brothers has that resilience


U didn't destroy her relationship if u look deep, she might be hell to the guy hence, his decision to dump her. Don't u know man want a woman who can be a mother to him...I have always maintained it that my woman is my mother so any woman I want to be with must be a mother to me..

But wait, u said u re blessed with blue eyes...I love woman with blue eyes..

Imagine looking into the eye of my beautiful daughter and all I see are blue eyeballs...I swear I will her brideprice

Davoneskay:


So you have the man to yourself now. And the violent taketh it by force.

Samantha124:
Still, I'm not proud of what happened... He's a South African guy.

Sorry, I meant to say that I sustained black eyes from the beatings... This English has a way of confusing me sometimes..

tonicyril:


No be so broSis

Eni ija oba lon pera e lokunrin(person wey never see fight na hin dey call himself man)

U don't just walk alone in the middle of the night without any form of protection, either diabolical or otherwise and say u re strong...no, u re not strong..u re stupid. (Not you)

Look around, why are our politicians not walking alone even in the day
Why are our sophisticated pastors going around with escorts, lol I believe u understand me bro

In the olden days, the strong men we referred to are as strong as the measure of protections on their body, u don't just make mouth around that u re strong with just ur fist, u will be eliminated in a blink. (not you)

Rubyjade:
So,what changed?

tonicyril:


Ooh, u mean they panelbeat you to a point ur eye turn black?? Omooo dem really showcase talent for ur body ooh

Are u still having some injury marks on ur bady/face??


I am sorry for bn silly

Samantha124:
No, I don't have any marks anymore.

Last year I bumped into her at the mall, two years since the whole thing happened... I immediately felt my spirit leaving my body and running away...

tonicyril:


Are u really OK??

Are u this timid??
Someone beat the hell out of you, left a mark on ur body and u have a chance to take revenge but u re still fidgeting.....omooo

Let agree that the time she panelbeat you she was in the company of her gang, now that u bumped into her all alone what were u waiting for??

Whatever happened to drawing her permy hair and and twisting it to the point she has to beg for death..

Samantha124:
Lol... You just love WWE too much... .. It was already two years after what happened when I saw her and I'm not the type of a person that can hold grudges.

I had already moved on from what happened and now when I think about it, I just can't help but laugh.

Bouncing2:


Your writing is f*king gooood