I HAD ME A BOY

I stand there staring at his blue eyes thinking to myself, damn he's hot! For a minute I thought he wouldn't notice my cunning stare, only to see him walking majestically towards me. I push my long hair to the side and straighten my short, red dress a little then adjust my boobs to make them look bigger. The moment he stops right infront of me, my heart stops. Everything else disappears into the background and well, it's just the two of us. My heart begins pounding hard against my chest and my throat runs dry the moment our eyes lock.  Holy shit! He stares at me for a moment and opens his mouth to speak. "Hello Kyrah, will you dance with me please?" he asks as he reaches his hand out for mine and I swallow hard. Is this really happening?  

Wednesday. Everything is normal and thank God Roxy isn't high. We only have one class for today so I'll be free in the afternoon. My phone rings and I pick it up, a new number flashes on the screen. I slide the green icon to the side and press the phone onto my ear. "Hello," a deep voice is all I can hear "It's Blake, are you coming to class today?" "Hey Blake, yeah I'm on my way there," I respond, then bite my lower lip.  "Cool. Do you have any other classes later?" he asks.  "No," I say without hesitation and bite my lower lip again, waiting for his response. 

Kyrah's POV Last night was amazing, I never thought sleeping over at a guy's place would be this fun. We watched a couple of movies and played monopoly. Scott is quite good at that game, and I have to agree, he is very welcoming.  He made dinner. I couldn't believe it. That guy can cook like a chef. The chicken was well marinated and tasted so good and the rice was spectacular. I kept on licking my lips after every bite. Scott slept on the couch, allowing me to sleep on his bed. It's very comfy compared to my bed back at the hostels because I've woken up feeling like a princess. I look around the room and take in every detail on the walls. His closet is open, he must have been here before I woke up and I am hoping h

When I join Maeve and Scott in the living room, they're both quiet."Both of you are weird, you hardly talk yet we're all friends," I complain. Maeve shrugs. "I am not that used to talking to new people but with time we'll start talking," she says. "Alright, no pressure," I smirk. Maeve's phone rings and she hesitates before picking up."Hey... Yeah, I miss you too... Alright then... I'll be there," she speaks to the person at the other end of the line. She hangs up and looks at me and I know that it's that Scottish guy who has just called her."Shoo! Go on, what are waiting for? Run to your Romeo, woman," I say and Roxy who is now out of the shower starts singing, indirectly about Maeve and her new guy."Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words..." she crosses the room in her towel and stands in front of the tv "...killing me softly with his song, killing me softly

In my room, I sit down on my bed and stare at the other empty bed, where my roommate would have been sleeping but I don't have one and I don't need one.Someone knocks on the door and I get up to go and open it. I know it's her and it's only been ten minutes since I told her to come to my room. Oh well. "I'm finally here," Kyrah says with a tiny smile on her face. She's actually never been inside my room since the semester began because I am always in her room."Come in," I pave way for her to walk in and close the door."Your room looks different now, it's not like I remember. Well arranged and..." she pauses and sniffs the air "... Do I smell strawberry freshener in here?"I shrug and move to my bed. Kyrah looks around and her eyes land on something I didn't want anyone, and I mean anyone, to see. She grabs an old album lying on my dressing table. I must have forgotten to hide it or maybe I am so comfortable with no one coming in my room th