Stephen And The Chicken Change
When I was in primary 4 I had a best friend who was a bully in every sense of the word. He bullied younger students, his classmates and even some senior students. I, his best friend was not exempted too. He often bullied and coarsed me to dash him my stuff or allow him copy my assignments. If I told you he bullied some staff of the school too, you'd think that I'm making this up, but it's the truth. 🙄 Our school was a mission school ran by Catholic priests who made sure morals and high standards were upheld with utmost seriousness. Despite all that, Steven was subtle and had his way around. There was a Saturday we went to school for drama rehearsals and after it, we played football until we became tired and hungry. When we got to the school's main gate, Steven greeted the security on duty and told him to give us money to buy biscuits and zobo. just like that? 🤷 I was amazed at Steven's effontry. He demanded the money as if the man were his pa...