Things went to the next level, they had sex, they were both enjoying it like nothing else mattered. It was done, just like that, they didn't make love, but they had sex, just sex, that's all.
As soon as they were done, Charles went out with Candice remaining behind on that bed. She didn't know how to react or feel, u mean she really liked the guy and now this!
She enjoyed it all that had happened but felt like a slut, to sleep with a guy she wasn't dating wasn't cool at all. She dressed herself up and checked the time, she realized it was getting late. So by that, they tide up and prepared to leave the house before it was too late, and they did just that.
Candice still found it shocking or maybe terrifying, she had done something she never thought she would eve
She wondered why her love life was always upside down, she was just having a bad luck with every guy that she got herself involved with. But then she wiped her tears and prepared for school. Candice was the type of a girl that hardly forgets, she always recalled things that even happened in her Chilhood when she was around 3 years, she was a very beautiful kid just like she was even in her teen years. Nothing much had changed in her beauty and personality. On her way back home from school, she saw a young boy in primary, not in a good situation or state. A torn jersey, dirty collar of shirt, old school shoes with a torn bag and scribe hair it was. She felt so bad on the inside, she got all emotional, wished to do something to help but unfortunately she co
"Tell me! " Candice got attacked by a strong heartbeat when she heard those words. " Are those dishes from last night or you all decided to wake up early and cook rice for breakfast? She proceeded before she even responded simply because she knew the answer to that. " I always make sure that you all get what you want but all you do is disappoint me everyday, and I don't understand why when I give you food everyday, have you ever gone to bed with an empty stomach? Of course not, reason being I give you food". Candice was getting used to using energy drinks just to sleep off the sleep. She worked hard, she tried her very best to study although her school work wasn't taken seriously.
She was forced to wake up early and do house chores whether she liked it or not, and that was the worst part of it. She usually grabbed two slices of empty bread and make her way to school. The only thing that spun on her mind was her dream, a dream that was rare, a passion that was hard to find in her realm, passion that was never found or even studied in varsities or colleges, that was writing. The way she loved it was beyond human expression, it's the only thing she knew and loved, so she decided to balance things out. Passion and exams it was. Boys aside. Studying was the only thing she thought of even at break time, she wasn't the only one though, she was with her classmates. Unfortunately they began with the hardest, trickiest paper which we all know of.&
Her family knew about it,her father was the most happy soul,he didn't believe it. Her family always thought that she always went to town just because she had a boyfriend or she wanted to hang out with friends. Truth is she was getting bored,staying home was more like staying in prison,besides the endless chores,it emotionally drained her. It was always a thought or a memory that came in her mind,followed by pain that ended in tears that flew down like a fountain. As it was an extended family that was complicated in a complicated way,not everyone was happy for her. Fake smile never costs anybody, that's exactly what Candice received after telling them the good news, but she was expecting it at least. She was just used to it. So she decided to ignore it and focus on what was useful.
Wisdom opened the door for her,he was just a civilized gentleman. He was driving a fancy car,Eco sport it was,with its shiny blue color,it was just beautiful. " Candice, ohhh,let me ask you before we even go further,how do you want me to call you? Must i use your name or you would like it more if i could call you sweetheart?". She smiled. " Lol no the name is just okay. Just when she was about to open the car door,he stopped her. " No dear,that's my job,don't worry. I dated you so that gives me no choice but to treat you like the princess that you are. They ordered after getting their menus and had their lunch. Candice blushed in front of him,she really liked the guy so much that she wished they were a couple already.
Candice really liked the guy,Wisdom,she fancied the face,smile,dimples,complexion and the body on it's own,but she loved the personality mostly,although she didn't know much about him.She was always the serious type,when she loved,she loved for real,she always failed to fake feelings for a guy,if she didn't feel you then that was it. As Wisdom offered her a lift to take her home,they discovered it was drizzling outside,so he quickly opened the car door for her before he went in. They got in the car and left,he dropped her at her home,but before he did,they had a little amazing chat. " Hey,i forgot to ask you,how addicted are you to your phone,i mean to say how often do you look at watsapp"? There was that silence which was caused by Candice for staring at him up unt
Candice always had a good memory in terms of old events that took place in her past life,she even recalled some events that had occurred when she was 3 or 4 years old. That's how smart she was in the category. Even in her teen years,you would never cross her with words,she was smart,she caught them very fast and easily,and once she did,she never forgot it. Every term has its power,love has power,life has power,education has power,faith has power but nothing fore beats the "The power of words". That's what gives us the strength to carry on,the strength to fight,the strength of confidence,the strength of weakness and that of failure.But then no human soul has ever got a chance to choose a mother,a father,a home,town,country,life status
Just like everyone else, failing was the last thing she ever wanted. Failing would mean, no varsity, no happiness, no joy but misery would be her new middle name because she hated home, she hated doing one and the same thing daily. The house chores felt like a schedule of everyday and they were. She imagined herself viewing the results and just as she was, she discovered she had more credits than she was expecting, she had passed. Strange enough because she sometimes had terrible results so she didn't know what to believe anymore. But then Candice was the queen of faith, she had it in her, it was natural faith.As expected, seconds fell into minutes, minutes fell into hours, hours fell into days, days which completed a week, a week that was last for results to be out. At least her IGCSE results were not like the grade 10 resul