PRESENT
"Do you remember the first time we texted?" Queshia suddenly asked Maverick still just staring at her food.
"Yes, I won't forget that." Maverick suddenly remembered and smiled as he recalls the memories with Queshia.
PAST
Monday
She met up with her friends during lunch break and chatted. They were at their usual spot at a canteen nearby, she told them everything about Maverick, and they were shocked.
"Maverick? He's a player! You better be careful girl...and he usually eats here too, haven't you ever noticed him here before? We're almost...okay, ALWAYS here" says Lizzy, one of her first friend at the university.
"It's just a tiny crush?...uhm, wait...what?? No...I never really cared when I'm with you guys, but does he really eat here often?" Queshia asked shocked from what she heard.
"Aren't you still used to Queshia? She rarely looks around girl, unless she knows you. If she doesn't, she won't give a damn about you" Jessie, her best friend, replied laughing.
"Well, you do have a point...but they're hard not to notice though, he's always at that usual spot with his friends" Lizzy said pointing at a corner spot in the cafeteria.
"Oh...then that's great! Gives me more chance to see him then...even from afar..." Queshia said dreamily.
"She's hopeless" Said the two girls.
But that specific lunch break, Maverick and his friends didn't get the chance to eat due to an exam for their major subject. While reviewing, he can't seem to get Qushia off his mind. He doesn't know why. He just keeps thinks that she's different than the other girls than he thought she would be. Though she's surrounded by men, she's not flirty, though he hates how she's ignorant and doesn't even know how she affects our classmates on our Saturday classes, and even my classmates, what more with her regular classmates.
"...if she could just be a little sophisticated...I bet I can do that...wait, what the hell am I thinking?! It's just because I'm hungry...that's right..." Maverick said without realizing he just blurted that out loud.
"Bro! Who is the chick you're thinking of eh?" Charlie asked teasingly while bumping into Maverick's shoulder with his.
"What chick? I said I'm just hungry..." Maverick responded defensively.
Tuesday
The professor of Maverick didn't come to their class, so they decided to go to the mall nearby to slack off. So, Kei was then with Queshia at the library together with Jessie and the sleeping Zian.
"Uhm Kei, can you get Maverick's number for me?" Queshia asked boldly to Kei who was quietly doing her homework.
Kei laughed not believing what she was hearing from her man-like friend, before she responded "Well I don't have his number, but I know someone who does, and I think he'd give it to you if you'd ask him" she said while pointing a guy with her lips.
"Laugh all you want, but I told you, I'm going all in for him to notice me...it's worth a try...come on let's call him" Queshia said with determination.
"Hey! Classmate! Mark! Psst!" Kei shouted in a whisper because they might be scolded by the librarian. In this school, all students actually call each other 'classmate' whether or not you are one.
"Hey Kei, Wassup?" he replied not noticing the girl behind Kei, as he approached her, that's when he noticed Queshia. He was the classmate of Maverick and Kei that likes all the pretty girls he sees around the campus.
"Oh...uhm...hi c...cl...classmate..." Mark stuttered to Queshia.
"Uhm hey...Mark right?...I'm Queshia, I know you don't know me but, we were hoping if...you know Maverick's number?" Queshia responded shyly while biting her lower lip and trying not to smile awkwardly.
"Oh...uhm...yeah...I do, wait...here it is." he responded disappointed, but is really not that surprised by the fact that it's because of Maverick...again...that all the girls want from him...is to get some information about Maverick since he's an easy target.
"Thank you so much!!! I owe you one! Bye!" Queshia happily replied as the girls were walking back to where Zian was still sleeping.
"OMG...what do I even say? Can I use you as an excuse?" Queshia asked Kei pleadingly.
"Whatever." Kei responded casually but was smiling at how giddy Queshia is, while going back to her homework.
But before she ever texted Maverick, she didn't know that Mark has already texted him already that he gave his number away.
"Bro! I gave your number to a girl named Queshia, don't worry, she's pretty, I think you'll like her or already know her" Maverick read the text as he was about to enter the mall, he almost bumped a couple of students due to shock and amusement that she just asked someone else for his number. So he wonders what excuse of a message would she send him. Thinking about this, he unconsciously entered the mall with a wide smile.
"Hey classmate, this is Kei, since we are groupmates for the report on Thursday, I got your number from Mark, hope you don't mind?" Queshia texted using her phone pretending to be Kei. But she forgot that she have this signature text at the end of every text on her phone! His initials with a heart! "M.I. ❤" though this is also a famous initial of a fast-food chain here - Mac Ivs, it was bound to make a misunderstanding to a narcissist guy like him.
"HOLY COW!!!KEI!!!" Queshia accidentally said out loud forgetting that they were still inside the library, so they got scolded at, and was about to get kicked out when the librarian saw Zian sleeping, but good thing he already woke up and it looked like that he was just scratching his eyes with his palms, so they just went outside to avoid more complications inside the library.
Queshia explained what happened to Kei, Jessie and Zian.
"Oh no no no! You clean that mess up! Tell him it's your number right away!" Kei refuted while Zian and Jessie was just laughing.
Queshia removed her text signature and texted "I'm sorry, this is Queshia, *********** is the number of Kei. She just used my phone to text you 'cause she didn't have any load at the time. And M.I. is my favorite fast food chain."
Queshia was so embarrassed and tried to redeem herself.
On the other hand, Maverick was amused.
PASTAfter reading her texts, Maverick smiled to himself, definitely amused. Josh saw his smile and teased him."What are you smiling about eh? Another chick you wanna bang?" Josh asked laughing."Sort of. Not that I have trouble getting laid though...she just seems interesting..." Maverick replied casually still refusing to think that he is starting to really like Queshia at this point. A lot more than he thought he would for some girl he just met."Of course. Girls apparently throw themselves at you and you just have to choose who is the hottest of them all! But on the contrary, I was wondering, why didn't you have sex with your ex Callie? She's hot and tried to go under your pants last time anyway" Charlie asked thinking about a sleepover they once had with on one of their classmate's condo not long ago."She's a psycho, man!
The Next DayQueshia happily slept that night, with excitement for the next day. She dressed up with the best outfit she thought would be fit for the day, which was wearing the most feminine outfit she could find - still not that feminine one might say - an elbow length dark pink and black flannel shirt paired with a skinny black jeans and a black mid high heeled boots.As she arrived at school and met with her friends, they were so shocked that they almost didn't recognize her! They didn't even know whether to laugh or cry, staring at her all with the same thoughts running through their heads, which was thinking that there's an unfamiliar chick in front of them, but still have this manly aura. Like how is that even possible? How is it that she still have the angst around her. It's like a guy swapped bodies with a lady, like the movie Freaky Friday. But the biggest question was yet to be asked.
PRESENT"Of course we will, just like the time when you said yes to me, I will say yes to that question everytime! We can fix this. I will do my best to show you how I have changed, and I will court you again and again if I must to gain your trust as I did before." Maverick said with determination.PASTQueshia went home after that drama, while she was feeling guilty, she just could not help but think that she wants to be Maverick's girlfriend on the first day of the month this coming month, she thought that it would be pretty lovely to celebrate on the first day of every month.She then texted Maverick when she got home and told him she's going to rest. Meanwhile, Maverick just finished with his class when he read the text, so he replied saying that she should have a good rest and to not forget to eat.He then went out with his friends
I will be updating my chapters, and would be starting with the present events first before recalling about the past, where it all started. Kindly bear with me for a little while longer. Thank you 🥰I will be updating my chapters, and would be starting with the present events first before recalling about the past, where it all started. Kindly bear with me for a little while longer. Thank you 🥰I will be updating my chapters, and would be starting with the present events first before recalling about the past, where it all started. Kindly bear with me for a little while longer. Thank you 🥰
PRESENT DAY (year 2020) "Are you f*ckin' kidding me right now?" Queshia asked, tears starting to well up in her eyes. "I wish I was baby, I am really really sorry..." Maverick pleaded crying. "Now, you're sorry? Because what? Because you impregnated that wh*re? How could you even cheat on me? Where did I even go wrong?" Queshia now asks while tears roll down her eyes. She could not believe this was happening right now. She wanted to wake up from this nightmare, but unfortunately, it was really happening before her eyes. Oh how she wished it was just a nightmare. "I-I don't know, I really don't know what had gotten in me when I started to cheat on you. I just feel so much guilt now and I could not take it anymore, I realized how great you were with me, how much sacrifices you made for me, and I can't even begin to tell you how stupid I was for making this mistake." Maverick tr
PRESENT DAYWhile Queshia was bleeding out, Maverick panicked and rushed her to the hospital, only to know that she was having a miscarriage.While Queshia was in her hospital room and in daze, all she thought about was how everything started between her and Maverick.Thinking that maybe at some point there, she could have stopped loving him and this would not be happening.PAST (year 2013)January 5First Saturday of the Second Semester of the School Year 2013-2014 - freshmen year. An attractive yet boyish young lady in a loose white printed shirt and fitted black jeans walking to school early in the morning at around 7:30 for an early class, was complaining to herself why she was the only one among her group of friends that was separated."This is so frustrating! Why do I have to be the unluc
PASTAfter she went from her monthly dentist appointment for her braces that afternoon, all she did was try to look him up on social media, but she forgot his last name, so sadly no results to her liking.So Monday came and Queshia went a little early to go look for the guy's full name outside the office of their subject last Saturday. All she remembers is that his name is Maverick and his surname starts with a letter 'I'. She then found out that his last name was Ibsen and was taking the same course as her."This is all so...I don't know *sighs* an unfamiliar thing that I am partaking...I never thought that I would ever go as far as to desperately look for a freaking name here just to stalk a guy on social media!" She says speaking to herself still staring at the list of names, as it was still a strange feeling 'cause she had NEVER done this to a GUY! Girls, a huge possibi
PAST Saturday Queshia woke up excitedly, looking at her phone filled with Maverick's pictures that she got on his social media thinking, "Damn, he's the only guy on my gallery...well it's not like I really am a full blown lesbian, it's just that, I only get attracted to ladies, I have dressed like a guy ever since I was a little child, but I never dated a girl. Back when I was in primary and secondary schools, they said that I had a reputation wherein all the guys were afraid of me. I didn't even know until recently - last year on my birthday to be exact, when my friends asked boldly if the guys I go to school with are still afraid of me. Like...I really had no idea!...until I realized that...yeah...I remembered some of my friends told me that there were guys that said they liked me but were too scared to court me. Oh well, maybe I could try to be more feminine....next time....when