I wasn't always this bad, the community of boys that turned me into this,. At the very mature age of Eight, I was ready to settle down, plan the future and have kids with Andrew my crush,(the only white boy in my class),as kids in primary school, Andrew was more interested in the things I gave him to gain his attention instead of the on the tender hearted Eight year old girl. Of course I didn't learn my first crush lesson from that, and with that my first crush chose the only white girl over me, as a kid, and as far as he is concerned, the only thing we shared was the ice cream, we had before the extra lesson class. I didn't care cos all I wanted was for him to say a word to me every day, I was very happy when he learnt to pronounce my Nigerian name properly.
When I heard Andrew was leaving Nigeria to attend high school,it was the first step that led to my bad girl transformation,, the beginning of the loveless life of a bad girl..