Mummy, your teenage daughter must read this story – Peju Akande

by Editor2
6 minutes read

When the school resumed for mid-term break at a boarding house here in Lagos, students of the school, a model college, were expected to sign their names in the register at their various hostels. This way, the school would know not just the number of students that resumed after the break but who they were.

Feyi, not her real name, a 16-year-old SS2 student of the school, resumed alongside her mates. She was brought back to school by her elder brother, whom their parents had given the assignment of taking his younger sister to school.

But Feyi did not sign in her name at the hostel, doing so would mean she would be expected to answer the roll call that would come later in the evening by the house mistress. Her action seemed a mere teenagerโ€™s silliness but it would spark of a desperate search for her when her absence was discovered. she is absent and mean the school would call her parents after a failed searchโ€ฆ and her secret would be out

So, Feyi didnโ€™t sign the register, instead, she bade her brother good bye, mingled with the rest of the hundreds of returning students, found two of her best friends, changed from her house wear to mufti in one of the classrooms and handed her bag to her friends to take to the hostel.

 โ€˜Iโ€™m going to meet my crush, the one I met on Facebook,โ€™ she told them.

They were happy for her, they had been told about this crush whoโ€™d asked their friend to come see him. They didnโ€™t ask their friend what safety measures sheโ€™d taken before meeting this crush; they didnโ€™t ask Feyi how long she would be gone or think to ask if she was sure the photo on Facebook was of the real person. It didnโ€™t cross their minds.

Instead, these innocents clapped their hands and looked on with envy as Feyi skipped out of the school gate, looking not like a student but someone who came to drop off another student.

Three days later, Feyiโ€™s secret was still safe. The school assumed she was still home and would return later in the week; her parents at home thought she was safe back at school studying for the coming exams.

Her friends were becoming apprehensive; they hadnโ€™t asked her how long she would be away; so they kept lying about her whereabouts to the teachers, in class and the matron in the hostel. But on the fourth day, their little secret blew up in their faces and is now threatening to derail their studies.

The fourth day, just before dawn, Feyi was found dumped at the gate; naked as the day she was born; with dried blood and bruises all over her young body. She had bite and whip marks with severely bruised and reddened breasts.

She had also been brutally raped through every orifice she possessed; this was immediately obvious as she lay spread-eagled.

The gateman was alerted by groaning coming from the brutalised girl at the gate and because it was still dark, he thought it was perhaps a wounded animal. He approached the source of the sound, switched on his phone torch and alas, it was a naked young girl.

Was she a student?

What was a student doing, naked, outside the school gate?

He called out to her but she didnโ€™t seem to hear him as she continued groaning. He saw she was bleeding, her thighs, her ankles, her breasts, red from bruises and blood.

He blew his whistle!

Help came from the other guards patrolling the schoolโ€™s premises. They attempted to carry her, but she yelped in pain at every touch. They hurriedly called for more help and ferried her into the schoolโ€™s sick bay for urgent first aid. No one was sure whether she was a student of the school but it didnโ€™t matter. This life must be saved.

She was cleaned up, still yelping at every touch on her body and was soon recognised as a student of the school by another student who had spent the night at the sick bay. Her name and class became known.

But how did this happen? In fact, what happened?

When did she leave school? Who did this? Who dropped her at the gate?

She couldnโ€™t talk, her lips were badly bruised, her face was swollen and she was gasping for breath.

So, there were no immediate answers; but an emergency meeting of key staff was quickly convened with the house mistress called to give an account of how one of her girls ended up naked and half dead outside the schoolโ€™s gate.

House mistress checked her register which returning students were mandated to sign. Behold, Feyiโ€™s name didnโ€™t show up. Then, she remembered her friends; they were summoned. They were threatened with severe disciplinary actions if they didnโ€™t begin to talk about what they knew.

They took one look at their friend and began to sing like canaries.

In between tears, the two friends told the story.

Yes, Feyi reported to school after midterm but didnโ€™t sign the register because she wanted to go meet with a guy she met on Facebook. They had agreed to cover up just in case her parents came to school.

No, they didnโ€™t know the guy she met on Facebook.

No they never even saw his photo, just a first name, a certain Peter who may have been be using a pseudo.

They were sorry they didnโ€™t alert the school as they thought Feyi would be back soon.

Quickly the school sent for Feyiโ€™s parents and officials of the schoolโ€™s PTA. They all assembled and the canaries sang their sonorous songs yet again.

Now, the parents, Feyiโ€™s parents are not rich. No. Her mother is a street trader who ekes out a living while avoiding the crazy danfo drivers when she perches her tray of wares precariously on the streetsโ€™ edge; sheโ€™s also wary of KAI, the overzealous paramilitary boys in uniform who knock off wares and arrest street traders.

Her father didnโ€™t say much. He didnโ€™t display much emotion beyond very red eyes after he peeped in the bay and saw his daughter still in severe pains.

Feyiโ€™s mother blamed the school for negligence and accused them of being responsible for her daughterโ€™s situation. She insisted the girl was returned to school the day it resumed after midterm. She insisted her elder son escorted Feyi into the schoolโ€™s premises. The school is responsible!

The school showed her the return register, her daughterโ€™s name still missing from the several pages of scribbled names and signatures of students who returned after the midterm. The PTA members were sorry and pointed out that the girl should be held accountable.

Mama Feyi was further silenced by her daughterโ€™s friends, who said they kept up the lie with their matron and teachers over the whereabouts of her daughter.

The school asked the parents to take their child away for urgent medical attention. They did; solemnly. Since they had no car nor vehicle of any sort to carry her, Feyi was lifted onto her fatherโ€™s back like a toddler and โ€œbackedโ€ out of the schoolโ€™s premises by parents who had no clue where to begin.

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