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It was the most fulfulling moment of my life the moment have waited and cherish for 2yrs yeah Joyce was the girl of my dreams the most beautiful thing i have ever seen in my 20 years of existence and have secretly been admiring and loving this rare beauty who never know if i exist i have always tried to make our part cross, staying for hours on the street just to have some glimes of her beauty and maybe she will spare me some smiles and i will tell her how i feel but each time it happen i feel a sinking sand, my heart sinks to my shoes and i endup passing without saying a word, the worst of all she wont answer the few greeting i summond courage to mummured out... Mybe she never heared cause i always feel those words of greetings sinking down my throat.
Maybe i was'nt her class.
Maybe she has a boyfriend who cares a lot, maybe my dress to kill old wornout jeans and "papa dash me" polo wasnt appealing, so i thought. I can see thousand of handsome guys flocking around her, i can see her smiles around those appealing and well to do guys, which ends up breaking my heart but i cant let her go she completes my world, i cant tell her what i feel maybe her soldier of a dad will lock my poor ass up for months, and my drunkard of a dad will have to be happy cause i was a torn in his flesh, so i thought. He havnt been the best dad so far but i still feel the love a son could feel for his dad.
Here i was having Joyce in my arms having the best kisses i only see in movies Fantacies about... Touching her without restriction, her lips killing me as i suck them to tupur, holding her hands and flying without wings, this is a moment i dont care dieing for, i caress her soft boobs as she laid on my accient bed made of irons and her head on my laps... I wasnt comfortable with the position i was but i dare not complain, this was a moment every lovers prays for and wish it last for ever, i was in heaven with the girl of my dreams cuddling me what a moment.
"miracle.... Miracle, this boy has not clear this table" i heared my dad called out... His fainting voice could be heared in the background,
"this man must be crazy" i cursed under my breath, why would he be calling i such time. Engross to the the sweet savouring lips of my dream girl who happens not to care too, or maybe she didnt hear i didnt made any sign of checking why he was calling he can call as long as he can i dont care. So i thought.
All i heared was a heavy knock on my clean shaven head resetting my brain to factroy settings.
"you are here sleeping, when i asked you to clear those plate and bottle since morning" he added.
What!! It was just a dream
Papa why?
Why now? I cursed under my breaths,