Confessions Monday: Will Millicent Call Bramwell Sir Or Bae?

CONFESSIONS!

My name is Bramwell Pamba. A University student currently on teaching practice at Shikoti Girls. This is my story!

This is supposed to be a secret between me and Millicent, don’t tell her I told you. Can I trust you on this. Come with me.

(In my lion,cottage)

Millicent: Bae

Me: Sweetheart

Millicent: What if I get pregnant?

Me:(eeeeeeeeeh what if you get what??? For who?? By who?? Weweeee) Haha of course you cannot Sweetheart.

Millicent: What have we just done

(silence)

Millicent: Bae

Me: Yes Sweetheart

Millicent: You know we have not been planting trees? So what if I get pregnant?

Me: Hah mmmmh, hehe bae mmmh Haha Sweetheart, yes..

Millicent: Will you answer me??!

Me: You know I love you to the end of the world and back.

Millicent: So you will do anything for me?

At this point men say yes to almost anything.

Me: Haha mmmmh eeeeeh yes.

All these thoughts flash through my  mind. Millicent is walking right to the front. This is the girl I promised to do anything for. This is girl who knows the magazines I have put on my wall. Coming to appreciate the new teacher.

Mr Bramwell Pamba yet she calls him bae. Will she say hello teacher or hello bae. The trees have stopped swaying, they too keen to listen from the source.

The wind is shy and the breeze has gone silent. The school is silent just a few murmurs can be felt.

Here walks Millicent. Jesus Christ here I come. Use me the way you please. Life has played a trick on me. I thought I could count on earth and yet  here it is just looking at me.

Forgive me my trespasses for thy is the kingdom, the power and the glory, wuuuui forever and ever! And all the salsa dancers in my stomach say amen.

Head teacher: Millicent you look happy today. Do you know the teacher?

Ooooh madam what type of question is this. Millicent do you know me? Do I know you? Have we met? Where? Millicent we have never met, right? Earth I thought you are with me on this one. Everyone is  watching.

Millicent: (shyly) I do not know the teacher, I am just happy!

Millicent baby, Millicent my Jolofu rice, My tomato. What did you just say? Millicent you will live long. Millicent success will chase you all the days of your life. Infact will you marry me? Hehee earth forget about me. Am loving it up here.

Head teacher: Continue please, hold that microphone well.

Millicent: I want to thank teacher Bramwell for joining us and we promise to cooperate with him. Is it so girls?

Girls: (In a loud bang) Yes

Millicent oooh what can I say. You are making me proud. I am the true son of my father. My name of course is Bramwell Pamba. I am loving this. Am right behind Millicent and the head teacher on my right hand side.

Millicent: (looking at me) Baby is there anything else I can add?? Oops!

Jesus Christ! Baby??????? Oooh Millicent am done. Who is your baby??? My legs are weak!

Head teacher: Millicent!?

Last Week’s Story: Confessions Monday: Bramwell And Millicent Share Some History, Today Bramwell Is A Teacher And Millicent A Student

Created  By Stylle Mundalo