Sometime in 2023 I went for my SPA appointment. I worked from home as a trader and proofreader, barely moving all week so I basically sit all day or lay down, so I figured a massage would help. But the girl at the front desk had other plans. She asked me to pay her directly ₦30k instead of the salon’s ₦57k, claiming she needed the money urgently and that the salon hasn’t paid that month’s salary yet. That same Saturday morning, my girlfriend and I had fought. I don’t even remember why, but we weren’t speaking. So when this girl offered a private session, I told her I will see to that. I left that day with just a facial and doing my nails. The next day, I didn’t go to church, I went to see a movie with my guy. Later that day we were having a gaming tournament (I hosted betting matches sometimes). My girlfriend and I started talking again, but things were still tense. So halfway into the movie, an unknown number called. It was the spa girl. She said she got my contact from my membership records and asked if I still wanted that massage. I asked her to text on WhatsApp ‘cause I couldn’t hear her.
My friend asked who it was and I explained; he then took my phone and jokingly recorded a voice note telling her to come, that he needs a session too. And she actually showed up before the movie ended. We went to the apartment we had already booked that day. After the massage, she asked if I wanted a happy ending. I should’ve said no. But I didn’t. Afterward, she begged me not to tell anyone, not my friend, not her coworkers, that she did any massage for me out of the salon record. I still told my friend, though. He was disappointed. And deep down, I knew I just f*cked myself up. The next few weeks were a mess. The girl kept texting me, saying she liked me and talked about the incident. I made it clear I had a girlfriend and what happened was a mistake. But then… My girlfriend found the texts one night when we had a sleepover. She knows my password and everything but not that incident until that night. And that night, I watched her cry because of it, omor. She said she forgave me, but things were never the same. The trust was gone, I could feel it. I tried buying her gifts to apologise that week but I was disappointed so I sent money and tried other things but it wasn’t helping.
And just when I thought it couldn’t get worse, the spa girl called again a month later saying her mom is very sick and that she needs assistance from me, and told me it was because of her mom’s health she needed that money then before it got worse. I paid the bill and told her never to contact me again. From then till now I don’t know if she exists anymore or not. But the damage was done. My first girlfriend, my first love, my first everything, when I mean everything, yeah, everything, slowly pulled away, stopped telling me things, always bringing up the cheating stuff until we were nothing. I’m not proud of this story, lol. If I heard it from someone else, I’d think it was bullsh-it too. Or a made-up story to look like a saint. But it’s the truth. On my soul. They said cheating was planned and always intentional… how will I explain more? It wasn’t intentional, I swear. I have made a lot of mistakes but that was the dumbest of all. I’m sorry I turned into the kind of boys you told me you avoided and h8ted. I’m sorry, my lil dragon..
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