A few days later the school announced that they would be having a welcoming party for all first years. That was the right chance for me to look cute for him. I went home to get my hair done and buy new clothes. I went back to school on the event’s day and arrived late on purpose.

My aim was to let him get there before me, so when I walked in his attention would be on me, and my plan definitely worked. He was having a conversation with his boys when I walked in. He looked at me from head to toe without saying a word. I don’t blame him though, I really looked stunning, my outfit was flawless, not to mention my hairstyle. I was wearing a black short leather skirt with shiny pink heels. The aim was to show off my beautiful legs.

He then came closer and gave me a kiss on my cheek. I was surprised but happy too, I felt butterflies in my stomach.
“You look stunning,” he said.
“You’re not looking too bad yourself,” I said.
We then got wasted, I’ve never been so drunk my entire life! I was dancing, talking and laughing non stop, it was lit.

The next morning, he came to my room to check up on me. He found me sleeping. He woke me up and asked if I was okay and if I’d eaten.
“I’m okay, but kinda hungry,” I said.
“Go take a bath, I’ll get you something,” he said and left.
As I was busy making my bed and getting ready for a hot shower he texted me pictures of pizzas and asked which flavour I wanted, I chose a chicken and ham pizza.

After my bath, on my way back to my room to get dressed, there he was at my door with pizza and some snacks. Our floor was crowded, people made funny comments like, “husband material” and “you must be lucky girl”. I really felt special.
“I’ll check up on you later,” he said, handing me the pizza.
I didn’t know what to think. He’s already buying me food and checking up on me. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?

Well, later that evening, he came over and we chilled. We spoke a lot and laughed a lot, we got to know each other better, it was really nice. His friend came looking for him but wasn’t sure which was my room, so he was busy yelling his name. I tried screaming out the room number but he kissed me to stop me. I found it cute that he kissed me and that he preferred spending time with me instead of his friend.

That’s how we started dating. That’s when we finally gave each other a chance. We got used to having each other around. Once, when I went home on a Friday and told him I’d be back by Sunday, he begged me not to leave, but I left anyway. When I got home I was happy to see my family and satisfied that I finally saw them after a while, I then wanted to go back to school the next morning. The only thing I had on mind was my new boyfriend. So, the next day I left for school without letting him know.

Later that day, I cooked a meal for him and I felt like doing something special for him, so I texted him and invited him over for dinner in my room. He was shocked to see me back so quickly but happy too. We had our dinner and he seemed to enjoy the food, he complimented my food. This boy really excited me from inside.

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