Annabelle
I had worked about 1.2 miles from my residence halfway to the lecture hall, when I felt a smelly ammonium liquid splashed on my body.
Am I truly right with what I'm perceiving? Oh my God, it's true, it's urine, I yelped.
"What on earth did I do to deserve such treatment?" I lashed out, furiously resented by the culprit, and guess who it was? Sandra.
"You've seen nothing yet, I promise to make this school a living hell for you. Better stay away from my boyfriend, he's mine and mine alone." She immediately walked past me, murmured some words and clapped off her palms. I'm ready for you, she snorted.
I'd never been humiliated like this in my whole life, could you imagine, I quickly grasped, took a U-turn and headed back to my apartment. I lived just a few steps away from the hostel, this was in order to avoid trouble in a crowded room as I preferred keeping to myself.
My room was well furnitured, afterall, I was on a constant weekly allowance from my mum and had no lack. I had equipped my apartment with all needed amenities to lead a comfortable life.
I had installed good lightening system. My room was warm and well ventilated, the colours were bright and neat, with the latest media facilities to access the world. My wardrobe was rich and well stocked. I hardly allowed visitors in my apartment, at least, this helped to avert guesses that may result in trouble, but yet despite my precautions, I still landed one. I immediately jumped into my bed after heading back from the washroom.
Moments later, I heard a vibrated notification from my phone and stooped close to see. It was a notice to all the students to vacate the school premises that lectures had been halted. This was to fumigate the school as notice of an outbreak was discovered. Thus, in order to make sure the students were saved, the school environment needed to be sanitized to allow a breathing space for everyone.
Moments later, I had a knock on my door. "Who's there!" racing my mind back and forth. I couldn't remember inviting anyone home, thus I peep through the knob, only to discover it was Jamesly.
I opened the door, stared at him a bit, and uttered "Come in," thus, ushering Jamesly in.
As startled as I couldn't help but question "How the hell were you able to locate my apartment, as I couldn't remember giving you my address?"
"Wait a minute, are you stalking me, and what the hell are you doing here?" I was furious, reminiscing on the humiliation I went through earlier. All because of him.
"Sandra emptied her smelly urine on me today, that's why I couldn't go for lectures."
"I said it, something may have happened to prevent you from attending lectures."
"Was it on my account that she did that?" he asked. "Of course, who else." I lashed out, "and I don't ever want to have anything to do with you anymore." I never said this from my mind, as I really liked him.
"I mean, I can't stand it. Who knows what will happen next?" "You need to get home". "Excuse me please."
"Immediately I felt a soft silky hand run all over me. "Forgive her manners, let me make it up to you," he pleaded. The more he pleaded, the more infuriated I became.
But instead of retracing, he got hold of me, and drew me close to himself. His strawberry flavour cherrised perfume engulfed my nasal cavity, making me cling to his embrace. This proceeded with a passionate kiss. More melting than I'd ever felt before. Oh no, I felt we should stop, but the moment I wanted to push him away, I felt weaker than ever.
I was already putting on a comfortable wear, thus, undressing wasn't an issue. I never knew when we fell to the bed with everything within me desiring him in. His rod was already as hard as a stone. He explored my body to the best I could imagine still holding me tight and refusing to let go. Finally, he proceeded down and noticed I was already wet. He made his way in and had some real good time. I equally enjoyed it, but felt a bit hurt considering it was my first, with blood splashes all over.
I looked at myself in disbelief. "Are you for real?" For good twenty years I had stayed chastened? I was shy, but he climbed over to me and looked deep into my eyes. His eyes penetrated my soul, almost hindering my breath, with rumbling all over my abdomen and I felt that deep connection and desire sprung up within me. Is this it, is this love, I was already dying for him, and won't mind risking anytime to make us stay together, not even Sandra's urine could stop this feeling.
"I had always loved you, he said, and now, I'd never want you to be out of my sight." "Would you marry me?" He inquired. "Is that a proposal or what" I blushed. You don't need to know Annabelle, I love you and that's what matters most. If we can spend the rest of our lives together, I promise to love and protect you.
I needed him too and would have accepted easily, but first, I needed to confirm his genotype and blood group as I was of the AS genotype. He accepted, and fortunately, he's AA. That day was the happiest day of my life. I felt I'd won a jackpot, but then, I needed to inform mum.
Mum and I had never been on the same plane as our activities contradicted each other. Well, she'll have no other choice but to accept. I can't trade my happiness for anything, not even my mum.
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It was time to get home and I needed to put a call across to mum. "I'm coming home mum."
"When precisely Ann," she asked, two days ahead, I responded. "It's okay Ann, it would be a lot of pleasure having you back as a lot has changed already."
"Really", I jolted. I was also eager to tell her my love story, whether she'll agree or not. It wasn't my concern, I was simply in love and no one could stop me.
All these while, I never entangled myself in the so-called love affair, because I knew my kind of person. I'm always so attached, and if I happen to love you, I can die for what I want, even my convictions, my mum knew me for this, that's why we often repelled each other.
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