Meeting him..in boxers!

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Its hall week and I'm especially excited. You wanna know why? Its the only fun I take part in on campus. You get to dance and also, get an excuse to drink , for the likes of me. So, imagine my excitement when my friend and roomie, Cara, asked me to accompany her to JT hall..
  "Val?"
  " yeah?"
" I'll be going to JT hall , care to join? and besides, its not like you have a choice, you have to follow me. You can't leave me to this."
"Why should I?  you'll be with Jason the whole time, you'd probably forget I ever existed."
Jason is Cara's boyfriend, and really, it sucks to be with them, 'making a face', they get all smoochy, and it really gets to me. Anyways, who cares, maybe I'll get my chance at meeting prince charming..cos I'm seriously thinking of dumping Larry. He hasn't even called me in two weeks?! I mean, can I seriously say I'm in a relationship?..
" Aiit, I'll go with you. And not just cos you want me to." I said, cos I didn't want her feeling herself..
"Its only cos I need a drink, and maybe, I'll get someone to dance with."
" C'mon Val, you kidding? You know you'll get all 'em guys trippin'" girl, you got this. Let's go." She pulls me from my bed.
"OK, don't pull these arms off their sockets."
Anyone who sees me right now, would know I really don't give a shit. I'm on boxers and a camisole, I mean, who wears that to hall week? I know, I wanna meet prince charming. But I'm to lazy to change, so , prince charming's got to see the sexiness beneath the cover.
I'm so glad we don't have to walk much. JT boys' hostel is just a minute walk from Lady Anne, which is our hostel.
OK, so maybe I should have stayed back..I think as I catch a glimpse of the atmosphere entering the hall. I do not do well with smoking induced air.Honestly, these guyz need a break. There are all manners here. From the bad boys, to the good boys, all trying to make impressions on most of the girls here with their boyfriends. I sight a punch stand, and my mouth waters, but an inner voice reminds me of my deal with God..oh, maybe not. Wait, why am I even here? Prince Charming doesn't seem to be on sight..
"Cara?"
I look around me to blame her for dragging me out to suffocate, and..I knew it! The sly! She already left me! I look further to my left and see her, already in his arms. God! Really, I'm I really that pathetic, not even a guy has asked me to a drink. I mean, don't get me wrong, I am not ugly. In fact, I am a pretty girl, very very pretty. But I just have my days..I don't think I'm looking very..
"Hello there?"
  The voice cuts me from my train of thoughts, mostly assurances of my beauty..I look up then, realising I had been staring at my toes all the while, and I was wondering why no one asked me to a drink..And boyy, is he tall.. I look in wonder. I had never seen anyone so tall. He was standing there, basketball in hand, grin on his , I have to admit, handsome face. And twinkling eyes like something caught his attention.
 

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