•You check his Profile picture. •He drives a Range Rover Sport 2016.
•He is handsome. •He inbox you. •You reply, all excited. •You'll want to hook
up. •You set a date. •You dress up with Legging and wear no panties. •You
smelling good. •You put on a makeup, fresh breath and new weave. •He takes you
for lunch at Eka Hotel. •He takes you for drinks at Java. •You two have a good
time. •He rubs your hand. •He makes you laugh. •He gives you looks and smiles.
•And you stupidly fall in love.
•It's like you've known him forever. •He takes you to his apartment.
•He makes you feel comfortable and lays you on his bed. •He kisses you
passionately. •You love his aggression, strength, power and you give in.
•It feels good. •You know it's wrong, but it feels good. •You ask for
protection, he says it's too late. •You obey and don't disturb. •He says he
loves you and you don't hesitate to say you love him too. •He hits it nice and
slow. •After, he goes to the kitchen to get a glass of water. •He helps you
drink it, ooohh man. •You feel special. •You think to yourself, “He must be the
one.” •You get dressed. •He takes you to the taxi park. •He kisses you on the
cheeks and says, "I had a great time." •He gives you cash. •You smile
and say, "See you tomorrow babe." •He stays silent. •Your taxi drives
away. •In the taxi, you can't stop smiling. •You get home and inbox him that
you got home safe. •He is online, but doesn't reply.
•It's unlike him, so you inbox him again. •He doesn't respond. •Minutes
later you can't find him on your friend list. •HE BLOCKED YOU. •Days, weeks,
months pass by. •You start feeling sick, weak, lose weight, act strange with
sores in your mouth. •You go to the clinic. •You get tested. •Minutes later,
the Nurse walks in and says, "I'm sorry! You're HIV Positive and
Pregnant!!" •You exclaim, "HOW?" •You don't understand. •Reality
hits you. •You walk home. •You are scared. •You are confused. •You go to the
bus stop. •You lay, hopeless, emotionless. •You see death coming nearer. •You
look into the sky and mumble a prayer. •That's the end of you.
“Don’t be that girl! Live well! Stop chasing after material things!
Stop chasing sponsors! Be a girl you want your daughter to be! Live a life, not
a lie!!” Please feel free to share, for sharing is caring and may save lives.