Quarantine Begins

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"Why school had to close that day? Why didn't it close on friday? Ughh I really wanted to kiss Armando." I thought to myself.

Armando was my boyfriend at that time. I've known him for only 1 month and I began to like him. He kept on asking me to be with him and since I liked him, why not?

I also had a crush on my bestfriend, Sean, but he had a girlfriend.
That stupid girl. She was skinny, ugly and had a trashy personality. The only thing amusing about her was her beautiful brown, clear skin. I envied her so much. Why couldn't I be with Sean? Ughh life Is so unfair.

That day was the day my imagination crossed a boundary that has been invisible my whole 13 years on earth. It felt so realistic.  It's like a dream that I can enter into anytime I want. This was, this is freaking awesome.

I closed my room door and jump into my cozy bed. I turned my fan on and layed infront of it. I felt the cold wind gushing onto my body, this felt good. I closed my eyes and started to fantasize. This is my world, my world of fantasy, anything I wanted was there. I felt superior, I felt like the president of the whole universe,  I felt like myself,  I felt safe.

As I closed my eyes, I imagined being at school. Being in the guidance counciler's office with armando. I imagined my guidance counciler leaving and telling us to watch his office till he gets back.

I sat there talking with Armando, admiring his cute face. He was somewhat unique, and that's what I liked about him. We talked and talked until finally he asked me to sit on his lap.

I went over to him, tucking my tunic  skirt aside so that it won't interfere with our "connection ".

" you know how to kiss?"

"Really Armando? You asking me that question?"

"Okay then show me what you got pepper pig"

Pepper pig was a nickname he gave me when we first met. I can remember it as if it happened an hour ago.
It was a friday afternoon and I was skipping class to hang out with Sean. I wore a short tunic to school since it was a friday and the dean wouldn't be checking anyone that day.

Armando was a senior prefect at the time and he saw me with the short tunic. To him, he liked me the first time he saw me.
I had a crush on Sean so I really didn't pay him any attention when he was courting me. Instead, I roasted him for the pimples on his face.

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