The Life I never imagined (Complete)

Chapter 8

We were still standing by my door with him standing on the other side of it. My word his voice was so deep and so bold and held so much authority. Makes you wonder who gives birth to such creation? Men like the one standing before shouldn't even exist. They are temptation. I'm pretty sure a lot of girls have lost their virginities to him because of his looks, his body and his voice. I know I would

Him: pretty name for a pretty girl

I'm not big on guys that try to flirt with me. I'd prefer things just happen naturally because I don't know how to flirt or whatsoever so he just ruined the moment for me.

Me: does it ever work?

Him: what?

Me: the line you just used on me? how many girls have you gotten in your bed with it?

Him: you would be surprised what status and good looks can get you

Me: yeah... I'll pass

Him: Yolanda look, if I wanted to get you into bed trust me I would have already but you wouldn't be able to handle a nigga like me. I'm only here because my friend is too chicken to come to you himself

My jaw was probably on the floor. Actually it was... figuratively. I didn't expect such arrogance and attitude considering he is the one that came to me and not the other way round. I get it he's the rugby captain and all but seriously?

Him: my number is on there should you decide to live a little

With that he walked away. My first thought was to throw the stupid flyer in the bin and that's exactly what I did. How dare he? I went to make myself something to eat and then got on my social media and there was nothing from Toby. He and I talk day and night and for him to just go MIA on me. this was bad and I wasn't going to talk to him about it until he comes forward. The next day I woke up with zero messages from him yet again and then did everything and went to campus. After class I went to sit in the canteen to wait for my next class, I felt someone sit next to me. My routine in school is to go to class and wait on my next class while reading my favourite Facebook diary and then back to class and then home. I don't have friends

Voice: hey.

I turned and she smelt good and was a pretty face too.

Me: hey

Her: my name is Mia; you are?

Me: Yolanda

Her: nice to meet you. Love your jacket... where can I get one like it?

I was wearing Toby's bomber jacket which I took and he knows it's with me. he's had it since his basketballing days in varsity. I don't get how he graduated top of his class while still playing a sport that made him travel...

Me: I won't lie to you I didn't buy it, got it from a friend

Her: it's really nice. So what course are you studying and which year?

Me: I'm studying accounting, doing my first year. You?

Her: I'm doing Business Management and I'm also doing my first year. How come you always sitting alone?

Me: I don't have any friends

Her: well then it's about time that changed. Consider me your first friend

I chuckled

Me: ok first friend. Nice to meet you

It was Thursday and I was in the library discussion room pressing my phone and listening to music... I'm supposed to be doing an assignment but I'm finished with it and I'm bored. Mia and I were friends I guess and I had met her other two friends, Michelle and Alexis and they were sweet people I guess. I haven't heard anything from Toby which is not so strange anymore considering what happened. I'm slowly getting used to not talking to him daily even though I miss him so much and I think I'm miserable going this long without talking to him. someone tapped my shoulder and I looked up removing one earphone and it was Michelle.