FRED
I woke up this morning,my heart still beating fast. Just had the craziest dream ever. My parents had a fight which turned bloody. My mum hit my dad on the head with a ceramic bowl,as a defense to his strangling her throat. BLOOD WAS GUSHING EVERYWHERE!.. Oh wait! I jerked up from the bed as I looked into the darkness and my eyes got accustomed to it. I realized then that I wasn't in my room,I wasn't even in my house. I started to my feet as the horrible event of last night suddenly played in my head. It wasn't a nightmare after all, my parents where really involved in a heated argument which got physical and it ended up in the hospital with my dad's head bandaged and my mum receiving some kind of therapy. My aunt and her husband had to come pick me up to stay the night with them as I couldn't stay by myself.
My name is Fred Peters and am an only child to my not so peaceful unhappy parents. In my 17years of life have never seen a more unfit couple than my folks. Under their roof I have experienced civil war and world war back to back. It begs the question, "why did they get married in the first place?". Well in all the pain and agony they were still married and would be having their 20th anniversary come November this year.
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It's being two years since the incidence of my mum breaking a plate on my dad's head. Since then they've being somewhat "peaceful" as they've not gotten physical but still throw abusive words every now and then. It's a wonder how am still sane after growing under the same roof with "Osama and Obama". Well, am now in my second year in the university studying Agricultural science and so far my stay has being truly EVENTFUL.
As a light skin and handsome guy,tall as well. I walked with an air of confidence which made me the center of attraction for ladies and a rival not to be taken likely by my fellow guys who felt insecure. Well, my jovial nature really brought the ladies close to me and earned me a whole lot of friends both GOOD AND BAD. I joined the school's basketball team and in no time I stood out due to my exceptional skills. This warranted my coach to make me captain of the team,not minding that I was a year one student. Fortunately for me, I led my team into winning the gold medal at the NUUGA games. That thrift alone stormed me into the world of popularity and fame within my school. My sexcapades increased by the tens and I got accosted by members of various fraternities to join. In time I succumbed to one and joined the BLACK MAMBAS. I felt what better way to hype my status than joining the most feared and respected fraternity on campus,although it was kept secret. Not even my circle of friends new I belonged but it just helped my ego and made me feel invisible. I went back home on summer break that year not the same boy I was a couple of months back when I was but a fresher. Within one year I had accomplished a lot,my confidence had sporadically increased and above all I felt loved. I couldn't just wait for the holidays to be over already.
P.S - Am new on Wattpad and this is my first time writing a story here or any platform. In other words am an amateur writer and a work in progress. Hope you enjoy this.
