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We got to the front of her hostel, and i saw her enter her hostel. and i headed back. i couldn't just seem to get my head around it, i just had a showdown with the sexiest girl in our class! i mean..her hips!
"i think you're in love!"
"No you're not"
"Seriously bro! ask her out"
"hell no"
I think at that point in time i was running mad, cuz the voices in my head were getting louder and louder! until i hit an unsuspecting bystander in what looked like a classic head on collision!
"Guy you dey mad" the buff individual said angrily. Shit! the guy's phone fell down! his fucking iphone fell down!
" Oga abeg no vex, i dey allergic to bright light na wh.."
"Shut the Fuck up! better hope my phone has not broken! else you'll just call your father!" he reiterated
i was actually just seeing him clearly, his eyes were red,and his mouth smelt weird, was this weed?
"i'm in deep shit!" Those two minutes seemed so long i almost peed myself.
"you lucky die" he said, picking up his phone and cleaning the debris off the screen.
he walked away, seeming to stagger as he walked..
"Good riddance"! i said to myself, as i found myself looking for the nearest pavement to sit down and calm the adrenaline rush! How the fuck did that happen!
"cynthia wan kill me sha" i laughed to myself,mahn, i wouldn't want to run into that guy again! like a tiger scared off with the sound of a gun shot, i began my journey back to my hostel.
And as if trouble was stalking me, i met the chief security officer in front arguing with some boys not too far from the hostel entrance and the argument was getting visibly intense. just as i decided i should watch a little, the assistant brought out a dog, and boy o boy..was it big. it was no normal dog, it was a boerbull, an African dog bred for pure security, just like the rot, but far stronger, and it took one look at me and gave a loud bark!
that was the last i saw of it, cuz within the space of 60 long seconds, i was on my bed lying calmly. dont ask me how i did it, but it just happened.
Remember paul yes?, the guy with the tattered phone? he was my room mate and he was brimming with laughter as he kept shouting how much of an amala i was for running that fast! lol..he didn't understand what i'd just been though, nobody can go through that shit and still be okay.. well..maybe they can..but its definately not me.
*dirty boy* was the text that lit up my phone, from cynthia
"this babe wants to chat dirty again" I said,giving off a mischievous smile,
*i didn't press your big backside enough right* was what i replied her.. and she replied something even more nastier. the remaining chat was a lil bit hazy, but what particularly caught my eye was when she said she was going to allow me go all the way next time.
"what does all the way mean?"
"Sex?"
"Paul, you don mole babe for this abuad before?" i asked..a lil bit confused
"Yh na, guy you dey dull o, so you neva do am? places yapa for this school wey sure"
like where?
"Cars dey, gutter dey, understaircase dey, e get one time wey i dey nak babe for inside car..person con open door..."
.....
My attention was drawn quickly to my phone when i saw a new text..
"Yes i mean sex, i sized you up good, you're a big one segun"
Shit! she really meant it, anotnd naive me, trying not to look like a coward.. replied confidently..or at least i tried to sound as confident as i could..
"yeah? under the staircase, 9pm, bring protection, i dont do skin"
"Confidence, i likey"
I cant remember much of the aftermath..but i slept like solomon. mehn that nigga must have slept like a boss having so many women at his call..i mean..i'm a modern day solomon..right..c'mon..i had to be.
So the rest of the days till friday were pretty uneventful, nothing really just normal routine, gist and random stares from everybody. Deborah pretty much ignored me and i got a couple flirty winks from Cynthia. Thankfully nobody noticed..wouldnt want to start any form of suspicion.
"Friday! friday! friday is the day" was what raged on in my head as i brushed my teeth in the Morning with joy and love! was it going to happen today! Too much thinking it didn't make sense! for some reason in class, Cynthia didn't really look towards my side..
"what's wrong" i thought to myself as mr.philips, one of our lecturers went on with his lectures..
"did she chicken out?" my gaze was fixed upon her throughout, but she didn't look back.
After class she walked briskly towards her hostel..i wanted to chase after her but that'll cause suspicion, i returned to my room dissapointed. i wanted to go look for
Fast forward to 6:30 pm in the evening, cynthia called me..i was shocked, like for reals? i ignored the text..
"what if i'm just over-reacting" i thought, i picked up my phone and i was about to call when a text entered..
"meet me at the back of multipurpose hall now"..
like for real..i hadnt bathed that evening, but still i rushed out, bought 5 minty sweets and gulped some on the way there.
"Hello segun" she said slyly. i could barely see her face, but i could see the curves. she wore a light weight gown, exposing 1/2 of her laps, i couldnt see them..but i could tell.
She came and we hugged, my hand reflexly grabbed her behind..and i didn't feel any strings, i was able to feel the seperation of each buttock distinctly.
"she's not wearing pant! you fool she's not wearing pant" was what i thought.. and before i could voice out anything she slid her hand down my shorts and....
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