lilianofentse:
NB.
This story contains substance abuse desc, sex scenes.

You can bash me if you want to, the comment section is free- for -all but please don’t mention me.
You don’t know me personally and your hurtful comments would be for nothing.
I translated some parts of the conversations that were in setswana/zulu...
Writing style: Modern Writing Style.
Enjoy.

Copyright 2019 Lillian Ofentse.
No part of this work should be distributed or used without a prior written permission of the author.





Chapter 1: The Introduction




In every schooling environment, there must be at least one major weirdo present therein. Unfortunately I was that weirdo. I was barely 15 but I had already swung fully into puberty. The only attention I got was from boys who were either behaving generally stupid or were seriously sex starved (nympho's). Almost everyone in school thought I was either mad/dumb/depressed because I always walked alone, sat alone and dined alone. I tried my best to avoid people and always preferred to walk back home alone than involve myself with the naughty neighborhood kids.


My name is Lillian. My dad passed away when I was just four years old, leaving me with my mom who tried her possible best to make sure I attended a good school and lived upright.
I was 15 years old when I started attending Durban Academy High School in flyynland durban -Grade 9 to be precise. I had just transferred to the school and I had no friends.
Being in that high school was hectic and hard, especially when trying to be a part of a popular clique or crew. I was always trying my best to feel and be among the bigger boys/girls in school. I had a bad dressing sense being that my blue skirt almost kissed the ground and my white sleeves were a little bit oversized and not as body-hugging as some of the other girls in my grade. I complained bitterly to my mom about my uniform; but as always she reassured me that I looked more comely and decent than those who dressed to kill without nothing upstairs. Mid-term/year exams came and almost everyone was ready for it or so I thought.

After the brief assembly, students started trooping into their various classes. As I was walking to my class, a girl called out to me. I turned back and looked at her face and was trying to recall where I knew her from.
I finally remembered who she was after looking at her for some time.
Linda was neither short nor tall; she was just in the middle. She was
Although Linda was classy, she was an introvert who hardly said a word in class except when spoken to, but immediately she comes out of class, she automatically transforms into another entity.
"Hello Lillian, you look nice" she said while beaming a smile at me.
I was still thinking if I should take it as a compliment or an insult when she said...
"My name is Linda, I sit at the back of the class, and I need your help"
"Help with what??" I replied
"I want us to sit together today, ayee you know the drill; can I join you?"
I was surprised because that was the first time someone actually volunteered to sit with me.
I gladly accepted and we walked back to class.


MALPRACTICE
(to be continued)

BornagainThief:
well where is the update?

lilianofentse:
I've been busy. I'll try to update as soon as I have free time. Enx

iTearHerToto:
Although Linda was classy, she was an introvert who hardly said a word in class except when spoken to, but immediately she comes out of class, she automatically transforms into another entity.



Na Dem!



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lilianofentse:
troll why??

lilianofentse:
I need feedback from you guys, if i should continue

lilianofentse:
NB.
This story contains substance abuse desc, sex scenes.

You can bash me if you want to, the comment section is free- for -all but please don’t mention me.
You don’t know me personally and your hurtful comments would be for nothing.
I translated some parts of the conversations that were in setswana/zulu...
Writing style: Modern Writing Style.
Enjoy.

Copyright 2019 Lillian Ofentse.
No part of this work should be distributed or used without a prior written permission of the author.





Chapter 1: The Introduction
As Humans we are all different
but at the end we all come from mother earth's ovaries




In every schooling environment, there must be at least one major weirdo present therein. Unfortunately I was that weirdo. I was barely 15 but I had already swung fully into puberty. The only attention I got was from boys who were either behaving generally stupid or were seriously sex starved (nympho's). Almost everyone in school thought I was either mad/dumb/depressed because I always walked alone, sat alone and dined alone. I tried my best to avoid people and always preferred to walk back home alone than involve myself with the naughty neighborhood kids.


My name is Lillian. My dad passed away when I was just four years old, leaving me with my mom who tried her possible best to make sure I attended a good school and lived upright.
I was 15 years old when I started attending Durban Academy High School in flyynland durban -Grade 9 to be precise. I had just transferred to the school and I had no friends.
Being in that high school was hectic and hard, especially when trying to be a part of a popular clique or crew. I was always trying my best to feel and be among the bigger boys/girls in school. I had a bad dressing sense being that my blue skirt almost kissed the ground and my white sleeves were a little bit oversized and not as body-hugging as some of the other girls in my grade. I complained bitterly to my mom about my uniform; but as always she reassured me that I looked more comely and decent than those who dressed to kill without nothing upstairs. Mid-term/year exams came and almost everyone was ready for it or so I thought.

After the brief assembly, students started trooping into their various classes. As I was walking to my class, a girl called out to me. I turned back and looked at her face and was trying to recall where I knew her from.
I finally remembered who she was after looking at her for some time.
Linda was neither short nor tall; she was just in the middle. She was
Although Linda was classy, she was an introvert who hardly said a word in class except when spoken to, but immediately she comes out of class, she automatically transforms into another entity.
"Hello Lillian, you look nice" she said while beaming a smile at me.
I was still thinking if I should take it as a compliment or an insult when she said...
"My name is Linda, I sit at the back of the class, and I need your help"
"Help with what??" I replied
"I want us to sit together today, ayee you know the drill; can I join you?"
I was surprised because that was the first time someone actually volunteered to sit with me.
I gladly accepted and we walked back to class.


MALPRACTICE
(to be continued)

tohyorsih2:



Please continue

I'm here with a bag of pop corn for thosr who came to read. Enjoy!

TANID:
Hahahahahahaha! I Just Come Across This Thread When I Un-Follow Her Now, Am Here To Read Comment

tohyorsih2:


Lets read together

lilianofentse:
I need feedback from you guys, if i should continue

tohyorsih2:


Lets read together

TANID:
Please Come And Complete It.

lilianofentse:
still contemplating. It's too personal. People here are just somehow

SmellingAnus:
Just open a diary for it and don't forget to mention me....

lilianofentse:
yh I think that's actually better. I won't my love.

lilianofentse:
I've been busy. I'll try to update as soon as I have free time. Enx

tohyorsih2:



Please continue

I'm here with a bag of pop corn for thosr who came to read. Enjoy!