I'll be sharing how I got my first phone and what happened after I was given the phone.
The year was 2016, i was 13 year old and was in my third year in secondary school,when my sister and i , went over to spend the holiday at my brother's house.
When we got there ,we enjoyed ourselves and had alot of fun. He took us out the beach,shoprite and other exciting places we have never visited throughout our stay,and he also bought expensive items for us as well.
He was a bachelor then,and was the owner of his business so it was easy for him to always take us out. He had ps4 then , which I always play fifa on, almost everyday and sometimes I play it overnight as I love playing games alot. We also sometimes play the game together.
In general, it was a really good holiday and still my best holiday till date.
During the holidays, his girlfriend brought a brand new samsung phone over to his house. I already told him i needed a new phone so on her arrival, he gave my sister the Samsung phone and told her to give me the techno w5 android phone she was using.
I was very excited and happy that I was given this phone most especially because my friends where always talking about chatting on Facebook,and now I can also be on Facebook ,chatting,sending and receiving friend requests.
Later on,the holiday was over and he took us back to our house with alot of food items for my mum.
I got home ,and i was in a good mood jubilating and celebrating that I have got a phone for myself,all thanks to my brother.
On getting home,I began misbehaving and I wasn't doing household chores,sleeping late and I don't even eat on time all because I was glued to my phone.
My mum will send me on errands and I will be going late. There was even this game I remember I normally play from 12-6am the name is Wrestling Revolution 3d. I really loved the game then ,and I was having sleepless nights playing the game.
My mum became frustrated and annoyed with my behaviour after getting the phone,and she decided to report me to my brother. My brother called me and spoke to me on the phone to reduce the time I spend on the phone. But I didn't listen and i turn deaf ears to his advice because I was really addicted to this phone.
After series of reporting from my mum,my brother decided to come all the way from his house down to our place to collect the phone from me.
He was so angry and furious,I promise I have never seen him that angry and annoyed.
As soon as he arrived he said to me "Juwon you don't know how to use a phone yet" so hand over the phone to me,which I was reluctant and I refused. After series of slaps here and there,I told him where I kept the phone. Immediately, he placed his hands on the phone he smashed it on the floor. I promise you,the phone broke into two,that it was going to be very hard for it to be repaired.
After he had left,I went to pick up the phone, and I was in tears as I was picking it up. I was sad and pissed off throughout that day that I isolated myself in my room. I won't be able to chat my friends anymore,no more games for me, these where the things that was going through my mind. The saddest thing for me was the fact that the phone wasn't able to be repaired again.
Well, that was how I became someone without a phone again,and that was how I lost my first phone and best friend.
Thanks for reading.
