His girlfriend said she would be going home. She had to do something for her parents and Austin went back home. In his room his phone vibrated with a text message. It was Benjamin reminding him to come over for the football party. He told him to enjoy himself, then he switched the phone light off. He went back to studying electronics. The topic was introduction to Electronic circuits, devices and systems. After a while he started daydreaming about how tomorrow's anniversary will be. He had booked a nice rooftop in a hotel where he and Angela will have dinner. He had planned to talk about marriage with her and then he had bought her a ring. He wasn't going to ask her to marry him but the ring represented a promise as his girlfriend and he will buy a better one for her when she becomes his finance.
It was nearly 7pm he needed a break, his phone rang out from notifications. He didn't want to see them but he thought of Angela she might have texted. So he took his phone and went through the messages. It was mostly the basketball groups and some of the college groups that had messages. Benjamin texted him. Some strange numbers texted him but the one that caught his eye was that particular number that kept messaging him about his girlfriend cheating on him. He thought about how girls that liked him would go extreme and lower themselves to behave like this. It was so disgusting, he thought.
So he replied back telling them they should stop their accusations and he would block them. They replied telling him to come to the football party and see the evidence for himself. He decided to go not because he didn't trust Angi but he wanted to know who wanted to come between him and his girlfriend. It wasn't the first time he had received messages of his girlfriend cheating and he always met the people in person warning them to stay away from his relationship. He was going to do the same today.
So he put on a black joggers and wore his favourite black hoodie with a love shape crested at the front. The one Angi gifted him months ago. He took the keys to the range rover. Started the engine and made his way to the party. Thankfully the party was held at a hotel and Benjamin texted him the address.
He drove there and asked for directions to the party. He was directed to the club house of the hotel and what met his nose was the stench of alcohol. Bodies rubbing against bodies. The neon light made it hard for him to make out faces but he recognised few of his team mates. On the couch couples were making out. He saw his best friend who wore a transparent net singlet with blue loose jeans.
Benjamin was light skinned and he was the same height as Austin but with a crew cut hair. Austin's hair fell around his face and was longer but his best friend's own was shorter. The thing they shared in common was their dark brown hair.
Benjamin was thinner and his shoulders weren't broad. His arms were thinner but he made up for his looks with his abs and his handsome face. Austin was much muscular and had more broad shoulders with large biceps and triceps.
Benjamin was kissing another dude by the wall. and as Austin walked further his best friend noticed him and his face wore a surprise, his mouth wide open before the dude who was pinned to the wall stuck his tongue back into that mouth and they kissed open mouthed but Benjamin withdrew from the kiss excusing himself. He walked to Austin.
“So what you doing here huh?” he asked in a mocking tone
“I came at your invitation” Austin tried to lie
“That is hard for me to believe Austin, why are you really here?” Benjamin read Austin's face searching for the truth.
“Will talk to you later man looks like your friend is jealous you left him for me” Austin nodded his head to the direction the young man with black hair stood massaging his nipples swaying his waist and calling Benjamin's name
“He has nothing to worry about” Benjamin laughed dryly “you aren't gay”
The dark young man who Austin could now make out his skin tone came behind Benjamin and wrapped his hands around his best friend's chest and Benjamin grinded his ass on his crotch. Back to front they began dancing and kissing like Austin wasn't there. He laughed and moved away from them. Benjamin had always been a flirt and a player he respected that. He liked that his best friend didn't pretend to be a romantic.
Pulling his phone from his jogger's pocket. He texted the number. He waited, no reply. Just then a girl dressed in a crop top and mini skirt danced towards him and tried to rock her body on his. He respectfully whispered into her ear that he was taken. He withdrew from her and went to the bar where he met a fair young man, with long black hair that reached his shoulders, drinking a bloody mary. He sat down on a stool beside him and ordered a margarita.
“You know in all the places I expected to meet you this wasn't an option in my mind.”
The man who wore a blue shirt on red slacks turned his attention to Austin and smiled broadly.
“Austin my man it is good to see you.”
“You haven't been in college for a while and here you are at a party”
“Benjamin dragged me here as soon as I returned”
“So you didn't text me?”
“I wanted to surprise you”
“Oliver, I am very much surprised,” Austin said sarcastically.
Oliver was his best friend along with Benjamin. They had known each other since elementary school and through high school and now in college.
Oliver didn't study Engineering like him and Benjamin but he was a medicine student. People watching their friendship always said Oliver was the mother hen, the voice of reason and the quiet but dangerous one you didn't see coming. At parties. Oliver Was the one to drive everyone home. At their studies Oliver was the one with better grades than any of his two friends and Austin was so glad he was back.
“I am glad to be back Austin. Home wasn't so good, you know how my dad can be. It was torture what kept me was my momma.”
“He still complaining about your studies”
“Yes, the same old.”
They laughed and drank catching up and Austin told Oliver all about his anniversary plans tomorrow.
Oliver listened and smiled. He always told Benjamin about how Angi flirted with him in the first year of Austin's relationship. Benjamin passed it off as Angela joking with him but he didn't completely trust her but he had no reason to tell Austin that. The guy was madly in love with her and he didn't want to get in a fight with Austin. So he supported their relationship.
“So where is Angi hmm? “
Austin stared at Oliver. He had a mischievous look.
“With her family I presumed” then he texted her and there was no reply but he got a text from the strange number. They told Austin to come to the second floor of the club house. Austin quickly told Oliver about what happened.
It wasn't their first time and Oliver was aware of girls trying to get themselves close to Austin. He wouldn't blame some of them. The blue eyed guy sitting in front of him was handsome with a good personality.
He asked if he wanted to be accompanied and Austin said no.
Austin finished his margarita and walked away from him. Oliver brought out his phone to text someone and gobbled up the drink in his glass and made his way out of the bar.
Austin texted his girlfriend and said he would come over soon and spend the night with her and made his way to the second floor. This floor had rooms for guests who wanted to take their intimacy to a bed. With each step he took he prepared himself for a good seduction from the female who texted him he was ready to strangle her till she agreed to stay away from him. He located the room number and pushed the door open and nothing could have prepared him for the site he saw.
A female voice rang out in the air as a guy above her repeatedly thrusted inside her.
“I thought you locked the door,” she said moaning her eyes closed
“It is nothing baby let me make you cum”
And Austin would recognise that voice anywhere. It was Angi and she was exclaiming a name repeatedly. A name he knew his dislike for had grown to hate. A name he knew too well and the guy, aware of his presence, looked at him briefly before driving into his girlfriend harder than ever.
Austin felt dizzy. He wanted to deny what he had seen but he couldn't any longer the name his girlfriend had screamed as she reached ecstasy was a name he had heard her scream and he thought he imagined it but at this moment he realised he hadn't imagined it.
The hallway leading to the faculty offices was quiet, lined with dusty framed photos of past engineering graduates. The floor creaked faintly beneath Austin’s sneakers as he approached the wooden door marked:"Engr. Mathew Udoh – Senior Lecturer, Department of Electrical Engineering."The office door was slightly ajar. He knocked twice.“Come in,” a voice called, calm and deep.Austin stepped in and closed the door behind him.The room smelled like old paper, coffee, and the faint scent of something woody—perhaps cologne or cedar polish. Books were stacked in uneven towers on a tall wooden shelf, some spilling onto the floor. A whiteboard covered in half-erased equations stood to the left of the desk, while the blinds were drawn halfway, casting slatted shadows across the room.Behind the cluttered desk sat Mr. Mathew—tall, broad-shouldered, and dark-skinned, with a salt-and-pepper beard that gave him a stern, almost regal look. He wore round glasses perched low on his nose and was sc
“What were you doing with him?” Benjamin’s voice broke through the silence in the car, sharp and insistent. Austin sighed, his head resting against the car window. Lydia was fast asleep beside him, worn out from sugar and laughter, but Benjamin’s question kept ringing like a fire alarm. “Ben, not now.” “No! now!Austin,” Benjamin pressed. “You were smiling with him. You were laughing. What the hell was that?” We ran into each other at the school.” “That doesn’t explain the ice cream, Austin,” Benjamin snapped, arms folded tightly. “You're hanging out with the guy who is your enemy, You said it yourself he messed with you. He hates you!” Austin exhaled. He hadn’t told his friends that Brian had confessed that he liked him, not that he believes him, so what was the point of giving it any thought “His sister is friends with Lydia. I wasn’t planning a reunion, Ben. He just helped when the car wouldn’t start.” Qaqaa “Oh,” Oliver added from the driver’s seat, he teased “So n
Brian tapped the steering wheel as his car idled in front of the school gates. Children streamed out in twos and threes, laughter bouncing off the dusty pavement as parents waited on the curb or leaned against cars. It was a Monday afternoon and the sun was mellowing into soft gold.He had just replied to Lyra’s text about some Biology notes when he spotted her—Ruth. His baby sister, eleven years old, with puffy afro pigtails and a cartoon-printed backpack that seemed far too big for her frame. She had an unmissable bounce to her steps.“Ruthie!” he called out the window.She turned, spotted him, and broke into a sprint. “Brian!”She hopped in, swinging her bag into the backseat.“How was school?” he asked, ruffling her hair.“Exhausting,” she grinned. “We had P.E and Mr. Gideon made us run in the sun like we were training for the Olympics. I am so tired” she pouted Brian laughed, easing the car into park mode so they could wait for the traffic to clear. His eyes wandered through the
The garage smelled like oil and secrets. Brian leaned against the cold metal hood of his car, watching the garage like it owed him answers. He had texted Austin a lot since then, but he got no response. He lit a cigarette, exhaling slowly. He hated smoking, but the habit had a way of filling silences, especially the ones in his own head.He wasn’t supposed to fall. That wasn’t the plan.Everything about Austin had started as a game—a challenge in their first year. The smart, withdrawn guy who didn’t laugh at Brian’s jokes or fall for his charm like the others. He was untouchable. So, Brian wanted to touch.He went to wash up he had school this morning “Dad I am done fixing the car. Gotta go wash up” Brian called out on his way to his room.“Well done and thank you son “ his dad's voice echoed from the kitchen.“Don't thank me yet, old man. You have to test to see if the far works” He teased “I trust that I taught you well, Brian.” His dad laughed from the kitchen. –He hadn’t mean
“What the hell, Brian?” Austin shoved him back, his breath catching somewhere between rage, confusion, and the undeniable heat that had been stirring inside him since the night before. Brian stood his ground, unfazed. His hazel eyes locked onto Austin's as he smirked. “Don’t act like you didn’t want that.” Austin stepped back, fists clenched at his sides. “You slept with my girlfriend then you stalk me and mess with my head? What kind of twisted game are you playing?” “I’m not playing,” Brian said calmly. “I told you last night—I never wanted her. It’s always been you. I just didn’t know how to get your attention… until she gave me the perfect excuse.” Austin turned away, his mind spiralling. He didn’t need this. His heart was still broken. He thought he was over Angela, but he wasn’t—not completely. The thought of her with Brian made his chest tighten. Clenching his fist, he punched Brian hard across the face. Brian chuckled, rubbing his cheek. “You can punch me all you want. I
Emilia came to see him. She tried to console him. He tried to kiss her. She gave in. They made out then Austin pushed her away. Emilia had been good to him; he didn't want to use her this way.It was the third week since their break up and he went to the same bar.He ordered vodka and drank while waiting to be drunk. Oliver was by his side.“Don't you have any patients to attend to”“You are a patient”“Hmm Oliver, so you wanna experiment on me.”“No Austin I am worried for you. Your grades are slipping. Bridget is worried she wants to call your father.”“I don't care the old man doesn't scare me”“Then you must be drunk.”Oliver interrupted their conversation and answered a call going outside. He told him not to get drunk before he returned.Drinking his second glass of vodka he needed to get laid. He couldn't have sex with Emilia, maybe he could have sex with someone else. He went to the bathroom, relieved himself and washed his hands. He needed to drink more Vodka he wasn't drunk