My name is Lucy, I came from a very religious family, as a
matter of fact my father is a cleric. I am the first child of my parents and
have three siblings. That gave me almost no room to mingle, especially with
boys.
Went to an all-girl missionary boarding school, and you know
how it is, the monitoring and all that. Though girls discuss about boys most
times, but as the perfect kid that made commitments and promises, I always
found a way to desist from those kinds of gists. And at home, it’s literally
impossible to discuss s** related issues with anybody, especially with my
parents. I didn’t use cellphone throughout my secondary school days, because it
was not allowed in school, and my parents will be the last ones to break the
rules, not even to buy it for me to use at home. So I lived my life, simple and
peaceful.
The only boys I see those times are always during Sunday services
at church only, and they won’t dare come closer for a chat due to my father.
After secondary, I got admission into a federal university in
the eastern part of the country, UNN. I was almost 18 years old then.
It was like magic, how quick it happened. During my
registration process, this tall, good-looking and well-dressed guy just came
over to where I was sitting. With a can containing something he sipped time to
time. He adjusted his tie few seconds later and said, please hold this can for
me, let me see the dean, I’ll be out in a sec, but I don’t know you, I replied.
He said I’m Chuks. I asked again, what if I drink it, oohh go ahead, you’ll
like it, I’m coming, and he left.
I held the container for like 3mins and out of curiosity, I opened
the can and took a sip. Ouch, it tasted like nothing I’ve seen before, with a
vanilla flavor and a rich taste, I took another sip and another one after, till
I almost finished it. What was that? , I pinched myself, can’t believe I did
something like that. I laughed it out inside on a coded level, but still very
amazed of what I did.
Not up to 5mins later, he came out. He just looked at me and
started laughing, I smiled. You tasted it he said, It’s almost finished, here
take your potion back, we both laughed. What are you doing here? He asked, I’m
a fresher and I came to complete my registration. He asked what was remaining and
I told him, dean’s signature, they told me to wait for a while. He collected my
file, glanced through it and asked me to follow him as we walked straight to
the dean’s office. Boom and it was signed. I thanked him, and out of courtesy
asked to buy him lunch. He agreed and followed me. I was having around seven
hundred, and normally two hundred is enough for me, so I estimated that he can’t
eat more than five hundred. I needed no t.fare as I was living in the school
dorm. He took me to this place called CEC, which I later realized it to be the
most expensive eating spot in the school at the time.
What’s your name? he asked, oh sorry, I’m Lucy. We got there
still not discussing a lot, just staring at each other and smiling, he was
about 22years old then, and in the 4th year. After the lunch, the
waiter approached with the bill and I hurriedly intercepted her and said give
me, I’ll pay, could recall the look on the waiter’s face. I almost fainted when
I saw a bill of two thousand two hundred. Maybe he noticed I suddenly became
uncomfortable as my hand couldn’t hold my table water any longer. He recalled
the waiter and ordered that same drink he previously gave me to hold, he asked
for two. This time my heart started racing, I’ve never gone out with a guy
before, not for any reason, and the first is about to become a disaster. As the
waiter approached with the drinks and a modified bill, he took them and cleared
them!!!
I came back to life all of a sudden, why did you pay for
those? I shouted, he smiled and said, you are too young to pay my bills. I just
stared and smiled and pushed him.
He gave me one of those drinks as we left the canteen. That was
the start of an amazing journey. We began to talk after then, this time I have
a cellphone, but not the big type, so we exchanged numbers and things kicked
off. I began to discover things about me that I never knew, how I always feel
happier than I ever was, how warm and lively I could be. We talked about
everything and of course he eventually learnt I was a virgin.
Though Chuks never pressured me for s**, but he just told me,
and I quote, ‘Not as if I like sex ooh, but whenever I’m in my period, my thing
will always be hard, and if not cooled off, will be painful”. Wow, I felt pity
for him, as I knew I could not be of any help during his time of pains, and by
now I could feel how madly in love I was falling, and I think he feels the same
way too.
I wanted to suggest he go and meet other girls during his
periods, since told me it only comes once in two weeks, and lasts for two days.
What was I thinking? , can I stand seeing him with another girls? , hell no! ,
never knew I was that jealous.
We would always cuddle at his place, because he was living
outside the campus but close to school, in a well-polished apartment. So after
his classes everyday he would come to my class and wait for me till am done,
and we’ll both go and eat and go back to his apartment together. Everything was
just perfect, as we always play together, and I never knew how I got so
comfortable changing into his big clothes whenever I’m at his place.
We dated for two months and he still claimed to be in pains
but always said I shouldn’t worry, and that he’ll never cheat on me. But how
could I not worry when my bobo is in pains. I made up my mind to ease his pains
after 4months together. We made out for the first time on a rainy night, and it
was among the best moments of my life, and he didn’t see it coming.
Things went from good to better and he still never told me
the truth. We’ve been together for 3years now, and he has graduated but never
fails to visit every week.
I only learnt that the whole period thing was a scam when I was
listening to my classmate complaining, as she said, “I wish boys are the ones
having periods”. I pinched myself and went home to search on google, lo and behold;
the whole period thing was a scam. I called him with anger to complain about
what I’ve learnt. Surprisingly, he still argued that google must not know
everything, insisting that the period only happens to a few specie of males.
When he realized I got angry, he begged and begged. He can’t
afford to see me angry. Still begging, the next day he came over with gifts and
apology. Of course we are still together. The scam love of my life, Chuks I’ll
kill you. I love you.
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