The Guy I Met In College (COMPLETE)

Messages and trips

I woke up and all I felt was bliss. Last night was the best night of my life, Aman was so caring about me and everything was perfect. I yawn stretching my arms and realize I'm not at my college dorm. I spring right up from the comfy sheets and look around, it's a large bedroom that doesn't look to familiar to me. I look around and see my dress hanging up by the closet. I look down and see I'm wearing jogging bottoms and a Rolling Stones t shirt. I kick my legs over the bed and stand up, just as I take a step forward the door flies open. It's Aman. He's got a tray in his hands and has a smile plastered on his face.
"Good morning baby," Aman smiles closing the door with his foot. He walks over to me and places the tray on the bed side table. It has the perfect breakfast setup. He turns to me and smiles.
"How are you this morning?" Aman asks brushing a piece of hair from my eyes.
"Good, and you?" I ask feeling a smile make it's way to my lips.
"Great," Aman says while dropping his hand to his side.
"You should eat," he says pointing to the tray. I gladly listen and make myself comfortably sit in the bed before grabbing the tray and eating the delicious breakfast. Aman sits with me until he gets up and heads toward the bathroom.
"Gonna take a shower, you finish up," he smiles before disappearing into the bathroom. I laugh a bit and see that Aman has left his phone on the bed. Me being the curious girlfriend I am... I grab his phone. I quickly and surprisingly unlock his phone and there are a million emails and two new texts. I tap on the text icon and check to see who texted Aman. The person who has texted him shocks me.

Aisha

What shocks me even more are the messages. And they start at a weird spot... maybe Aman deleted the ones before.

Well I don't care
Aisha

Please?
Aman

No
Aisha

Why not? For me? 😩🙏🏽
Aman

Don't pull that card Aman😒
Aisha

I'm sorry, we just really need to do this... before it's too late...
Aman

I know, but we can't risk anyone knowing!
Aisha

Please? C'mon Aish! We won't have to do anything to bad! Hopefully...
Aman

Fine, but I don't want to wear what I usually do.
Aisha

You don't have to, I bought you something new!
Aman

Really?!😱
Aisha

Yes.
Aman

Are you joking?
Aisha

Aish, I'm being serious.
Aman

Wow... thanks☺️
Aisha

Your annoying sometimes, you know that?🙄
Aman

Yeah... how's Priya? She doesn't know anything does she?
Aisha

No, she's fine... but I gotta tell you something...
Aman

What?
Aisha

I really love her Aish... I know I shouldn't and I'm not supposed to... but I can't help but fall in love with her every time I'm with her... she's intoxicating.
Aman

Aman, I know you love her I know things have been rough since... you know... but don't you think it will affect everything? Come between us? Our friendship?
Aisha

I wouldn't let it, but I'm gonna ask her again if she wants to marry me... I can't live without her.
Aman

Then do what you think is best.
Aisha

Remember I'll always support you😊💜
Aisha

I exit messages and put Aman's phone back. The messages make me have millions of emotions running through me and I can't figure out which one beats them all. He really loves me. But Aisha and Aman are keeping something from me. They have to do something before 'it's too late?' What the hell does that mean? What are they hiding?
"Priya!" My dad yells bursting through the door. Well come in do you.
"Dad?" I ask pushing the tray off my lap and walking over to him.
"Haan Beti, you had crashed last night... you and Aman slept here your mother took care of the college," my dad says with a hearty laugh. I smile and hug him tightly, I've never usually been so close to my dad... he used to work all the time, day and night... and when Gracie died he stopped working day and night. He works on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and sometimes Thursdays with normal shifts.
"Where's mom?" I ask pulling away from our hug.
"She's downstairs," my dad smiles.
"Oh cleaning up?" I question referring to the amazing family party last night.
"Yeah you know your mom, you should get dressed... Aman mentioned something about taking you out today... but you didn't hear it from me," my dad says smiling and leaving the room. I find myself smiling, but instantly the texts between Aman and Aisha come back into my mind and I feel unsure. Their conversation was all over the place... but maybe I should trust him? If my dad is right and Aman is taking me somewhere... then I can ask him about it.
"Priya," I hear my name being called from behind me making me spin around. Aman has a towel wrapped around his waist and small droplets of water dripping from his hair. I smile and feel myself blushing at him as he strides over to me.
"Get dressed baby, we're going somewhere," Aman says. I smile even bigger hearing what my dad said come true.
"Where?" I ask. Aman smirks at me and takes another step closer to me, he brushes his lips against mine then lightly places a kiss on the side of my lips. He pulls away from me making me want him to do more then kiss just the side of my lips.
"You'll see."