Confessions of a 200-Level Drug Dealer

This story is a work of fiction set in a Nigerian campus. At 200 level in Abuja, I got drawn into selling drugs around Arizona. The money was huge and my street reputation skyrocketed. There’s an unspoken bond among dealers. Those who’ve spent even a few hours in a police cell share a silent respect. But crime only pays in short bursts. I once used a ₦300,000 loan to restock, only to be arrested in Kubwa while trying to buy supplies from a pharmacy. It wasn’t peer pressure or a dare. It was the circumstances that pushed me into that world. Dealers everywhere had nicknames like Stunner or Omo Ologo. This is just the beginning of how it all unraveled.

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