Dairy of a teenage girl

12/08/2025

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12/08/2025

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24/07/2025

😭I Found Out on Our Wedding Night That His First Wife Was My Missing Sister”

If I die today, let it be known that I was never looking for trouble.
All I wanted was to love, be loved, and build a family.

But on the night I became a wife… I found out I had married into my own nightmare.

My name is Chiamaka, and I was born the second of three daughters. But growing up, people treated me like the first — because my eldest sister, Adanne, disappeared when I was just six.

She was thirteen at the time. She left for school and never returned. No letter. No ransom. No body. Just silence.

My mother cried until her eyes changed colour. My father started drinking.
After two years, my family buried an empty coffin and told us to “move on.”

But I never did.

Even on my wedding day, when the band was playing and my friends were dancing around me, a part of me still imagined that Adanne would walk in, smiling, holding a plate of rice, and say,

Chi baby, so you’re a wife now?”

But she didn’t.

Instead, I married Obinna — the man my heart chose.

He was gentle. Wealthy. Caring.
He supported my family without blinking. He called my mother “mama” like she was his own.
When he told me he was once married, but his wife died during childbirth, I felt pity for him.

I didn’t ask too many questions.
I didn’t even press to know her name.
Because I believed the dead should rest.

I didn’t know I was the one about to wake her.

That night, after all the guests left, Obinna carried me into our new house — a mansion in Abakaliki that looked like something out of a film.

He opened a special room for me — soft lighting, flower petals on the bed, slow music…

Then he said:

“Before we sleep, there’s someone I want you to see.”

He pulled out a small photo frame from a drawer and placed it in my hands.

And my heart stopped.

Because staring back at me… was Adanne.
My missing sister.

Her smile. Her dimple. The small scar on her eyebrow from when she fell off Papa’s bicycle.

21/05/2025

A Sad Story 4
The child was thrown int0 the water pit and no one knew it was the jealous wife, they all blamed the first wife for not taking proper care of her child, leaving him to crawl into the pit.

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21/05/2025

I refused my husband to have s3x with me because of a one-night fling I had outside with a strange man. Ever since then, I couldn't make love with my husband.

It was again another night, and as usual, I knew my husband would begin making an attempt to touch me again. I couldn't help but tell him to stop.

“Babe, please just stop, I’m not in the mood,” I said again, over and over.

“It’s been months and you’ve never been in the mood. How is that possible? Abi you no be you again?” he said in a devastating tone.

I began bursting into tears, unknowing to him. I wish I could tell anyone that it was caused by cheating on my husband.

After the night I cheated, I lost my s*x drive and only dreamt of sleeping with someone else, who I didn’t even know. Yes, it was the man I cheated on my husband with.

I would always see him in my dreams, and he would make love to me, and when I woke up, I wouldn’t have the urge to sleep with my husband.

On this particular day, I tried to give in to my husband. I knew I wasn’t in the mood, but I just wanted him to have his way in.

Immediately my husband slid it in, I felt this sharp pain in my abdomen, and I told him to pull out.

“Babe, what is wrong? Is it painful?” my husband asked, with confusion written all over his face.

“I don’t know, it felt like...” (I paused) “Babe, are you sure it’s your pen!s or it’s something else?” I asked, also confused about what brought the pain.

“It’s same old me, you can check na,” he said.

I sat up to measure and confirmed. “Or babe, are you sure you’re not sick?”

I refused to reply to him, and I asked him to try again, but this time it even felt sharper. I couldn’t even help it but jump off the bed to a silent corner to cry.

“I wish I never cheated,” I kept saying to myself as I cried my eyes out.

While I was crying, I felt a cold breeze blow, and when I lifted my eyes, I saw the man I cheated on my husband with.

“How did he get into my house even though it was locked?” I said to myself.

16/05/2025

BLOOD AND HEIST🏨
CHAPTER 1
THE ESCAPE

How do you feel when the ones you love the most are at the edge of death? You could go extra miles to save them and ensure they stay alive to see you succeed.

Well mine wasn't a different case and saving my mother's life was one of my greatest priorities even if it meant STEALING.

I was on the run as I took to my heels while being chased by an angry man of whom I stole from his shop. He was a pharmacist who sold drugs across the street.

After I met with him to help me with some drugs for my sick mother and he refused because I had no money to buy, I decided to steal it from him after which he chased me screaming for the whole neighborhood to hear.

Eventually I got away from him and arrived home without him finding out my traces.

My mother was already shivering as her temperature had gone so high, I got a bowl of water as I went closer to her kneeling.

"Mama you'll be fine okay..." I said as I gave her the drugs to take.

She was shivering the more as she laid down back and all I could pray for was the drugs to work.

Immediately there was a knock at the door as I stood in shock, he found me!

"Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed as I was pestering around as the knock was getting louder.

I ran to the window as I glanced outside our compound to see police cars and vehicles, I was shaken.

"What.....has it really gotten to this?" I said to myself as the door bulged again.

I went to my mother as I kissed her forehead.

"I love you mom" I said almost in tears as I ran through the backyard.

I was sighted by some men who were already there as they began to chase me alerting other men that I had escaped.

My heart skipped as I sighted them almost getting towards me with their guns and I was even more shocked when I jumped an high fence without landing on my back.....well as they say fear for survival could really turn you to a superhero.

Suddenly I bumped into Charles my best friend he was breathing heavily.to be conti

13/05/2025

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EPISODE 1 .
"Vicky, we shouldn't be doing this," I said as I looked down at her, staring into her eyes.

"I know, that's what makes it feel so good," she told me with an evil smile as she took my dick in both her hands and brought it to her lips.
My little step-sister Vicky had always been an incredible tease, even when we were younger. Before I went to university she would tempt me by walking around the house in a skimpy little bathing suit or a pair of s*xy underwear, she used to torment me to no end. I always thought that it was because she wanted to make me suffer, that she wanted me to be so s*xually frustrated that I would be overcome with desire and guilt and have a break down.
For years I believed that she was just sadistic but as I grew older, I realized that it was because she wanted to have power over me. It wasn't because Vicky was inherently power hungry or ruthless, it was because she wanted to have the same influence over me that I had over her. I hadn't realized it but I had been s*xually tempting her for years, unknowingly inflicting a desire upon her that was tearing her apart inside. The only way that she could possibly deal with that desire was to turn it back on me, so that's what she did, until suffering became pleasure and our darkest passions became the reality we had hoped for, for so, so long.
It all changed after my 2nd semester year 2, I came back home for the break to visit my family and friends, none of whom I'd seen since Christmas. I wanted to reconnect with the people that I missed and was looking forward to taking some time off and enjoying the break. Things were looking bright for me and I felt like everything was falling into place in my life. I had found a career path that I was excited about, my grades were higher than they'd ever been in high school and I was getting laid.like 4more