My valentine day story

MY VALENTINE DAY STORY- NOT EVERY GIFT IS FREE.
Waiting for my meal to digest gradually as i sat on my bed, my phone rang. I asked "hello, please who's on the line?"". "I'm Sarah, your course mate" she seductively replied. I had told almost all my friends about her. This girl was drop-dead gorgeous. She was a jail-bait to the notorious guys on campus. I had always wanted to express to her my feelings but perhaps opportunity hadn't presented itself. She asked me what my plans were for the valentine (the next day). I told her I virtually had no plans since I had no girlfriend. I did not even land my answer and she nicely riposted, "May I be your date?", I responded with a big YES. "Who the hell will abort this heaven-sent request or is it just a flimflam?" I thought. But for a second I wasn't myself, thinking what mama told me about the VALENTINE DAY-How teens are deflowered. How the dreams and aspirations of some the "victims" end abruptly. Instead of it being the day to show, share and express love, mama tagged it "THE SEX DAY". I understood why.


I had a difficult that night sleeping. I was reminiscing about mama's advice and the lifetime opportunity Sarah had granted me. Weighing the two threw me into a state of discombolulation. I shook it off and went to bed.


I woke up to a text she had sent me. It reads "I hope you had a great night. Hope today marks an unforgettable day in your life babe. Xoxoxo". I was surprised. "Eish! na me Sarah calls me babe" I soliloquized. My mum's advice kept flashing through my cerebrum crisscrossing with Sarah's offer.


Around 11 a.m. that morning I was chitchatting with my roommates when we heard a knock on the door. Fred went to check who the person was. Lo, it was her. Fred let him in. the facial expression from my roommates were mind-boggling. She carried in her hand a basketful of goodies. My mates excused us. We ate and drank and talked till it was 3:30 p.m. she asked to leave and I escorted her. when I got back, Emma, the 'holy' boy amongst us advised me against the danger but I flouted. "whan na )mp3 adepa'' ~ "who abhors good stuff", I thought.

The day has finally arrived. It is already 8:45 and there was no sign that we were meeting. Emma said he was visiting his friend in another hall while the rest were out to meet their girlfriends. I was alone in the room reading when I got a call. It was her but I deliberately missed it. It came the second time and this time I picked it. "Danny, I'm in front of your room", she said. "Ok you may come in 'cause the door is not locked", I uneasily told her. Her sensual appearance got my heart palpitating. My peter instantly got straight and rigid. I tried to hide it but she had already noticed it. She genially smiled and walked straight to me. She touched my erogenous zone with such ease. I tried to avoid it with the excuse that I can't have unprotected sex. She just stretched her hand out into her purse and got me a johnny. My foggy mind couldn't help me think through. I put it on and we got into play.

Since that day I've not been myself. She walks away when she sees me. My academic performance is now on the low. I go to school's hospital almost every two weeks. I feel very weak and look scrawny but the specialists have not been able to diagnose it. My life is now on the retrogression wheel.MY ADVICE TO YOU ALL---- BEWARE OF THE VALENTINE DAY.