Chapter one

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Hi guys, I'm Yandiswa Mphato. This is my first story on Wattpad. My chapters aren't as long as most people prefer for them to be. All my chapters are above 700 words. I'm sorry if you don't like this but it is what it is. Enjoy.
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It was my first day, I was all set and ready to go to my morning lessons. That morning was a very hectic one. The girls showers geyser had broken, and they allowed us to use the boys showers. That was something I was very uncomfortable with. I mean, no boy had ever seen me naked before. And the thought of being near the boys dorms scared me so much. What if my towel fell off and everyone just stared at my nude body? That was a risk I wasn't willing to take.

Maybe taking a cold shower wasn't the best idea, but it wasn't that bad. While i was getting ready, the electricity went off. Was i not mad. The blouse i wanted to wear was all wrinkled and disgusting. The only top that I had and that didn't need ironing was a very tight and tiny black top that i had purchased the week before. It was so tight, I couldn't wear it with a bra. Without looking in the mirror, I tied my braids into a high ponytail and left my dorm room. My roommate was probably busy with someone at this moment. I mean, the first day i walked in, she was busy eating some girl out. It was really sexy and it made my vagina feel somehow. And she told me that she's bisexual. What I felt wasn't even discharge.

Great, I was lost. Not far from me, was a boy. And although his back was towards me, i knew that he was hot. He was dressed very casually. A white light tank top, black sweatpants with  elastics around the ankles, black Nike Air Force 1's and a fresh faded haircut with dreadlocks. I reach out my hand to tap his shoulder, with my stupid anxiety making me feel even more stupid, i just do it.

I look down after tapping his shoulder and then ask, "hi... uhm... do you mayb- do yo- uhm... do you know where the English class is?" "That's where I'm headed now," a very deep sexy voice says. "Name's Jabu," he reaches out his hand to shake mine. He has so many veins. And his skin. Oh his skin. So smooth and neutral. And his grip, so nice and strong. "Maya," i say, still looking down. Finally, i look up. And waaaaawwwww. He has beautiful light-brown eyes, his pretty smile makes his perfect white teeth stand out, his thick bald eyebrows complement his eyes so much and don't even get me started about his jawline. It's so sexy, i just wanna kiss it. "Are you okay?" he asks me while I'm still adoring his face. "Y- yes. Of course," i reply. "Shall we?" Jabu asks with a beautiful bright smile.

We begin heading straight, and then we turn right somewhere and took another right somewhere. Well, i was so focused on Jabu, I didn't even know that we were here already. He was busy telling that its his second year here and blah blah blah. I was really focusing on his pretty face.

After English class, Jabu asked for my number. He told me that he'd forget who Maya is if he saved me as that, but he wouldn't forget who Pretty Face is if he saved my contact as that. So i just said okay. Seconds later, I receive a call from an unknown number. "Strange," I whisper to myself. "Well, now i know that the number you gave me wasn't a fake one," Jabu said smirking. That feeling happened in my vagina again. My next class was only at 12:00 and right now it was 11:00. "I have to go," i tell Jabu. "I promised my mother that I'd call her after my first class," I add.

He leans in for a hug. Not a side hug, but a full hug. I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his around my waist and hugs me very tightly for some time. We both pull away from the hug and my face is as hot as the sun right now. I smile and begin to walk away, he gently grasps my wrist, looks into my eyes and says in a sexy demanding manner, "Don't take too long, we have a lesson soon." I flush a bit, he lets go of my wrist and we walk away in separate directions. When I look back, he's looking right back at me.

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