Desires and Graduation
"Over here, Ann!"
Stacie waved to Andrenaline, who walked into the faculty hallway.
"Are you okay?" she asked when Andrenaline caught up with her.
Stacie was Andrenaline's closest friend among their trio circle. She has a high sense of fashion which complimented her pale skin. Unlike Andrenaline, she was skinny and tall and was very conscious of her skin and dress. She passed for a screen goddess.
It was a new school week as well as their last week before graduation, and Andrenaline appeared in low spirits.
"Are you worried about your project work?" Stacie inquired further, looking intently at her friend's gloomy face.
"It's not that." Andrenaline managed to say.
"What's it then?"
Stacie's phone rang.
"Oh, it's Kate!" she announced.
"Hi Kate, where are you?...okay, we are almost there."
"Kate is in the classroom already. We need to plan for our weekend graduation party before lectures start."
"Cool," Adrenaline answered coldly.
"Come on! Don't be a sulking brat and spill it out. You've been acting weirdly since last week. Can you please let me in on whatever is eating you up? You know, a problem shared is a problem solved."
"I'm not sure you or anyone can solve this problem."
"Try me!" that was Stacie – always ready to be the brains to solve any issue.
She was quite intelligent and the master planner of the trio.
"I think I've been sold into marriage." Andrenaline blurted out flapping her eyelids to prevent tears from betraying her.
"Urmm...can you explain?"
Andrenaline began to explain her findings from the previous week, and how she has been avoiding her father and everyone. She even quit her job to drown in sorrow.
"Does your dad know that you know?" Stacie was surprised by the revelation.
"No."
At that point, they got into the classroom where Kate waited.
"Guys! Guess what?" was her first reaction when she saw them.
They both looked at each other without knowing what to guess. When she saw they weren't forthcoming, she went ahead excitedly...
"I got my pink moist cookie eaten so deliciously last night," she bragged, standing from the desk to make a 360-degree rotation.
"Urgh!" Andrenaline exclaimed in disgust knowing where she was headed.
Stacie seemed interested to hear the details, so she was fed.
"By..." giving them a little suspense," Flakes! Yes, the Flakes you all know; the ladies' man, Flakes; the popular guy,..."
"Cut. We all know Flakes. Now, how did it happen? Every detail, girl." Stacie came closer as if getting closer would make it more interesting.
"At the club...Jims...We happened to meet there and got it all heated. That guy's pestle pounded on my mortar till my hairs shook" she flustered.
"Hi, girls!"
It was Flakes! Right at the door in denim tight pants, which showed off his architecture – long, slim, and strong legs connected to a tiny waist under the weight of a bulging dick.
Kate was not lying. Stacie's thoughts went straight to his bulging dick and swallowed hard. She would love to have him deep inside her. The mere thought of it made her cheeks burn red.
Above the heavy-duty down there, was a broad shoulder with a chiseled tummy. He wore a white Tee that complimented his skin colour giving light to the room – he was a milkshake.
"Hi, Kate... Would you mind meeting me in the boy's restroom in 10?" he winked.
"Oh, sure."
He left.
The girls exchanged glances.
"What just happened? Boys restroom?" asked Andrenaline.
"Would you ask him if he doesn't mind a threesome?" Stacie whispered to Kate.
"I can hear that!" exclaimed Adrenaline
"You shouldn't, darling. You wouldn't like us to spoil you."
Both girls laughed.
"I would be giving it away on my birthday...at the party..." she lowered her head.
"Do you mean it? Why? You've got a boy you like?" Kate asked in concern.
"No, but I'm done. I already made up my mind."
Stacie cleared her throat and started..."Great then! That would be fun."
"Guys, excuse me. I have an appointment in five... I would be back with a dripping pussy" Kate winked and left
***
Friday.
The school bubbled with giggles, laughter, and chit-chats from student finalists. Cliques stood at different angles of the school environment, taking pictures. The graduation ceremony had just concluded.
Parents, guardians, and well-wishers hovered around their graduated students.
Andrenaline sat quietly at a quadrangle sipping from a soda can while her father stood over her smoking a pipe.
They were the only ones who seemed odd. The silence between them screamed louder than a banshee and attracted attention. She cares less, neither did he give two cents about it.
He was there for obligatory sake. He came with nothing and expected nothing... Not even a photograph.
She couldn't meet up with her friends as they were all busy with family and friends. Stacie's boyfriend brought a cake that looked like her with lots of gifts.
Andrenaline felt jealous. So, she left because it made her more pained to think about her predicament.
She wished she had a prince charming, not some dude who gets her like a package.
"Hello, Miss An..Adren..ana..."
"Just call me Ann, Mr.?"
"Peter. Mr. Peter. Sorry, Miss erm...Ann... I have a package for you." The stranger announced to her.
"Oh! Something to spice up this godforsaken day. What's it, and from whom?"
"Come with me, please."
Since she was tired of sitting there in her father's presence, she gladly followed the stranger.
He led her to the faculty's cafeteria which had seemed locked earlier.
At the door, the stranger knocked thrice, and in a minute, the door flew open. Balloons popped out of the entrance. While she was still wowed by what was going on, the excitement from students outside drew her attention.
She turned to see a new white car with her portraits at the sides and balloons at the door handles. Following behind it was an ice cream and drink van painted in her image.
She must be dreaming. In the next minute, her dad was standing beside her all surprised too. From his expression, she concluded it was not his doing neither was he aware of it.