I decided to go with Tony to his friend's party. I knew I shouldn't be doing this but I really wanted to see that girl. As Tony said, I might see her at this party. I made up my mind to forget the girl if I didn't see her at the party. I couldn't continue to attend parties and ruin my life and studies because of a mysterious girl that shared just three minutes of my life - the short experience now my everyday dream.
As usual, I was quiet throughout the drive to Tony's friend's house while Tony chattered and bickered. He was talkative. I had never seen a guy who talked that much before. He never got tired of talking instead he derived joy from it. I could tell from the tired smile on the faces of the guys in the car that they were already tired of his talks but Tony didn't notice this.
Tony's friend's house was a storey building. Tony had earlier informed me that the parents of the host were always away on a business trip, so all
I sat on the stool thinking of what to do next when I sighted the bottle she had left behind. There were still some content remaining. I picked it up and before I could think, I poured the content into my mouth. The burn was still there but it felt nice. Not long, the strippers came and I sat watching my favourite Ella dance around the pole.I ordered for more bottles and I continued to drink. I couldn't believe that I, Daniel could ever attend a party, let alone drink to stupor. It was so funny to me and I laughed quietly. The night had been wonderful. I got to meet the mysterious girl, speak to her and laugh with her. I felt fulfilled. All thanks to Tony who persuaded me to go with him.As I sat drinking, I felt dizzy. I knew I had had enough but I couldn't stop myself from drinking. My vision was blurred as I stood up to find Tony. I managed to get to him after much staggering. Tony quickly got up the moment he saw me."Daniel, I
I was surprised to find myself awake very early in the morning. My alarm was yet to ring and I was already awake. I smiled as I thought of my date with Veronica. It was by noon, the same time with the group study. A year back, I would have chosen to go for the group study, but right now, I wouldn't dare. I ironed my shirt and cleaned my shoes. I whistled as I had my bath. I was so happy. Tony was awake when I came out of the bathroom."Going for your group study?" He rubbed his eyes sleepily."Nope." I smiled at him. "I have a date with Veronica."He sat up immediately with a dropped jaw. "So fast?I shrugged and sat on my bed. Tony watched me as I got dressed."Well. . .Daniel. . .It's not like I'm not happy for you o. I know how much you worked hard for this. But, let's be realistic. That girl is not your type.""What's that supposed to mean?" I looked at him.He
Each day was like plain torture to me. The fact I couldn't see or call Veronica was killing me. The tears I saw in her eyes back at the eatery haunted me. I tried to convince myself that those tears were deceitful; fake tears; crocodile tears but each time I thought I had myself convinced, an accusation crept into my chest, screaming at me for being so foolish.Chineye and Tunde added to my misery as they concentrated on being a pest. Chineye kept throwing it to my face my date with Veronica. She said she suspected that something was up ever since I stopped coming for the group study. She wanted to know who the lady was and why I chose someone else over her.Tunde kept ringing it to my hearing that I would fail if I kept doing what I was doing. No one was helping me out! Tony didn't speak much to me he was rarely around. Many a time, I had picked my phone to call Veronica only to drop it down. I ached badly to see her even though we wouldn't talk. I
I waited for another Friday night like a groom waiting for his bride. I decided against telling Tony my new agenda for I felt he'd try to stop me from attending any party with him. That Friday night Tony returned from wherever he went to have his bath and change his cloth for the party. I watched him secretly as he got dressed.I had earlier heard him say he was going to the frat house for a party one of the frat members was throwing. Immediately he left the room, I dashed into the bathroom to have my bath. I rummaged my wardrobe looking for the perfect outfit. I needed to look good for her. I went over the memorized speech I intended to pour out to her immediately I saw her. I walked out of my room praying for grace.The frathouse was difficult to locate for I knew not my way. I had often gone with Tony who knew the way. I finally got to the venue after many troubles.The frathouse was like I remembered. I walked i
I got an apartment through an agent, some distance away from school. I quickly informed my mother about it for I longed desperately to pack into my new house. I didn't want to inconvenient Chibuzor anymore. I knew he had no problem with me staying with him but I deemed it wise to leave. I decided to get a car since my new apartment was far from the school. I told my mum about this also and she tried to persuade me to find somewhere closer."Your father doesn't like you been far away from school." She had said."Mum! I don't have time to search for another place to stay. I need to leave that hostel immediately. I can't stay there anymore. Tell dad not to worry besides it's just for a year and I'd be done with school. There's nothing to be worried about.""What about the car you're asking for? I don't think your father will give you money. . .""I'm not asking him to give me money. He has two cars and
I couldn't get all that Tony had said out of my mind. No matter how I tried to wipe them away, they kept flooding back into my memory leaving me utterly broken. I tried to convince myself that this was Tony's way of spoiling my mood and my relationship with Veronica. I told myself that he was snide; this must be one of his tricky games. I tried to make myself understand all these but everything I did was to no avail. A lot of questions flooded my mind each day; Did Veronica really say she didn't love me? Was she trying to seduce Tony? Was she. . .I mentally slapped myself to pull out of my stupid thoughts. My mind was troubled all through the ride to my new apartment. Fortunately, cleaning and arranging my apartment distracted me from my thoughts. The agent got one of the rooms and parlours in a storey building, some distance away from school. The main occupant living in the building were married couples with children. I and one more guy were the only st
The ride to Veronica's hostel was pretty far than I expected. I had missed my way despite the fact I was using google map. Veronica had called me in the night after Chineye's departure and while we were talking, she told me about her intention to see my new apartment. I concluded that I'd come to pick her from her hostel.I was glad she was pushing forward in our relationship. It served as a consolidation to me, cause my head was already filled with various thoughts which I was trying to dissolve. I got to her hostel in the afternoon and she quickly ran out to welcome me. I felt like a king; resting my arm on the car and watching her run to me.I opened my arms and she jumped right in. I hugged her tightly, crunching her to my chest while she rested her jaw on my shoulder. She has dressed in jeans trouser and a T-shirt with a small bag hanging in her hand. We got into the car and she waved to two of her friends who had come to welcome me also.
It had been one week since Veronica left my house and I missed her so terribly. Though she spoke to me about attending that week's party so we could meet, I declined. I really didn't want to go to any party again. As I sat amid my group members with Chibuzor explaining a topic for it was his turn, I wished I had gone. Not seeing her face for a week was like plain torture. I wished to see her every day.I sat chewing my pen as I tried to concentrate on what Chibuzor was saying. Chineye was not around again. After the group discussion, Tunde told me they were going to visit her again since she was not around last Saturday. I wished them luck and asked him to give me feedback if they met her for I was curious to know what her reasons were.On Monday, after lectures, Tunde told me that she wasn't in her hostel again. I wondered where she went on Saturdays or was she intentionally avoiding them? Partying came to my mind but I waved it away. I