My days are numbered in this school. It feels like just yesterday I started my course at the University of the West Indies, were I made a ton of friends that made my two years here fly by so fast, among those friends was my best friend Andre Johnson he was 6'2 in height, with nice cream complexion with such a well built body resulting from him living in the gym and adorable alluring green eyes. And to top it off he had bouncy curls that sat a beautiful mess on his head.
For girls at school he was just to die for, some even wondered how we even became friends because I was the nerdy type standing only 5'4 in height, with such unkept hair if I may say so my self, I also wore shaggy cloths and to top it off I wore glasses and he was the popular guy who volunteered in almost everything making him everyone's favourite, before he came along I didn't talk much nor did eat in the cafeteria I just stuck my nose in a book like the weird book worm I am.
But the thing he didn't know was I was keeping a big secret that may even end our friendship. It was leading up to the late afternoon when I decided to confess my feelings for him and the other matter at hand, i was walking down the endless, cramped windowless hallway to see him at P.E class ( Physical Education) when my thoughts were interrupted by soft moans coming from the hallway beside me, deep down I could hear a voice telling me to '' follow the sound " but I didn't because I was determined to tell Andre today before it got any serious
But it was getting to me and I could still hear the voice telling me to 'follow ', so I dragged my inquisitive ass and I to the scene of the crime.
