Infatuation

Chapter 1

I had just finished my first year of college and might I say it was an experience I would never forget. Most times it was pointless to attend my lectures due to majority of the classes being packed to the point of unavailable seats and body's posted like statues scattered around the lecture hall, making the air hot.

During all of this it was impossible to hear the lecturer over the bickering of my fellow peers. By bickering I mean friends disscusing the latest gossip, guys seeking out their next hit and run target by whispering sugar coated lines into girl's ears, couples playing touch and feel my goodies if you know what I mean.

I would pass time with my friend and her boyfriend cooing at each other under the big tree, where it accommodated other students smoking a spliff or as others may know it "weed", getting high to music as they relaxed.

Might I add that there where male lecturers and other male students that openly lusted after me like hungry wolves.
What can I say I'm a curvy girl with a big watermelon as my butt, a sinched waist, a pancake belly and stiff breast that could poke your eyes out. I couldnt blame them for liking what they saw, they are men after all, always lusting like a dog who dreamt of a mouth watering bone he desired but couldn't have.

I was what you called a certified bougie hot girl. Guess you can say most guys were afraid to approach me, even though I didn't mind. I wasn't interested in any guys at that particular time, as I was trying to figure out where I belonged in this world and what was my soul purpose. But that's just a small part of my experience and it was the kind of experience I would warn my future children to avoid.

Summer had began and my adopted mom had already reserve a summer job for me at a book store in the mall. Everyday I would see this cute light skin guy walk by with his friends. While working, I admired him from a distance, I realized that he came to the mall religiously.

One day he was walking by the store, and as I glimpsed him; I turned in time to make eye contact while waving and sharing a smile with him. He waved back and shared a confused look with me. Thinking he had forgetten about me to continue on with his agenda at the mall, I was taken aback when he was suddenly sanding infornt of me. Placing his hands on my hips, he asked in a smooth tone "Hey, do you know me?" I replied, "Yes I do".

I was so intrigued with his beauty when I asked him the question I've been dying to know the answer to, "What's your name?". "Francis" he replied. In turn he asked for my name in which I replied "Annie". With a mischievous stare and a sly smile on his lips he whispered bye and left.