FlashBack.
After my happy-sad experience with my dad the day of my birthday, I woke up with a headache the next day. The first thing that came to my mind was my would-soon-be girlfriend. I was sure I would catch the big fish and I wasn't feeling uneasy. I thought of calling her immediately but as an experienced guy, I didn't do such.
After doing my house chores and taken my breakfast, I waited till around 12pm before I started making me move.
"Hello", I heard when I dialled her number. "Hi", I replied. The conversation went on and on, we didn't even know when we spoke for 15 minutes. She was a lovely and lively girl and she promised to see me the next day after school. Luckily, her school wasn't far from mine.
School was terrible the next day. Even my best teacher sounded boring. You all know the reason, don't you?. I just kept on anticipating the closing bell. After what seemed like centuries, we closed. You need to see how happy I was. I left for her school immediately because the deal was for me to come to her school and I will walk her down to her house. On getting to her school, she was already waiting for me. For my mind, I was like "this girl don fall for me". I apologized and the discussion started. We didn't even feel the presence of the hot sun, or should I say I didn't feel it?.
I got to know her very much. She was a nice and free girl but very much intelligent. When I saw that she was into the discussion, I popped the big question. Well, I don't know why it's called the big question or why we have to pop it, I just did!. I knew what I had done but I didn't think she will keep quiet for a solid five minutes. Well, I had to keep my cool. She kept on checking my face and I didn't even show any emotion. Suddenly, she gave me a passionate hug and asked me with tears in her eyes, "will you promise me that you will never jilt nor cheat on me?"
I was short of words. I had to act smart. Luckily, there was a restaurant beside. We got in and I ordered soft drinks. With the kind of brains I have, I got out the truth from her.
She was badly in love with a guy and the guy was sleeping with her best friend and when she discovered, he talked bad to her and slapped her. I had to make her smile and clear her brains.
I was trying to make her forget the question she asked me earlier when she asked again. Now I know I can't avoid the question anymore. I promised her I won't dump her for any reason. She asked for reassurance and I gave her. I could see her face light up. That was the beginning of our relationship.
"What are we going to use to celebrate it?", she asked. I was trying to check my wallet to see how much I got left when I felt a soft lips on my lips. It tasted like strawberry flavour. I wanted to withdraw, but "He that is in her is greater than He that is in me". In the end, I had to "reply" to the kiss. Normally, I am shy outside, but in this case, the spirit of shyness left me. After the kiss, my legs was trembling. It isn't my fault, my first and only kiss wasn't dramatic and it tasted like vanilla. How kisses taste, I don't know. I even need to start kissing tutorials. LOL.
I escorted her home and before she went in, she hugged and kissed me again. Now her kiss felt like glucose because I felt extra energy gushing into my veins.
Am I in love?, I asked myself. Even if I wasn't, I am sure I will be before the next day because it's a must I be in love. Lost in my thoughts, I didn't know when I reached home. I didn't even greet anyone nor ate my lunch, I just went to my room and slept off.
Waking up around 9pm, I observed my missed solats and went to take my supper. I ate without talking to anyone and was just smiling to myself. My siblings were amazed at my behaviour. My mum was just studying me from afar. I knew, but I didn't care. Why should I care when care was in my heart? I left my plates where I finished eating and I went back to my room. I was thinking my mum would come in and shout me, but surprisingly, she didn't. I had to wait for five more minutes to confirm.
As I picked my phone to call my, should I say darling, her call entered. I didn't pick her first nor second calls, I did pick the third one sha. Her angelic voice nearly took my to God's throne. It was as if all my problems were solved. We talked for 10 minutes. By the time we were done, I was already sleeping. What a good night rest I will have!!!.
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My nisfu shaq
SpiritualAn autobiography on how I became something I never planned nor reasoned I will become. Read on, sit up, relax, assimilate and enjoy this story as you follow my life history.