True account. So for security purposes the girlfriend will be named 'Amy'. Also if I go off track by just describing her, I 'm not lamentable. If you met her you 'd be in the exact position as I was and I am in now.

You may say that being 19 and not ever been kissed by a little girl is bullshit. But I did get a lot of missy running after me, begging me to date them and what not. However I was n't like the residual of the guys.

I 'm hella tall 6ft3 to be exact, athletic trunk, black hair ; undercut with a naturally styled quiff ( like David Beckhams hair ), Jaw bone defined and hipster styled glasses. I was inbetween a nerd and a athlete. I studied Engineering, my course were nearly all A 's & B 's, and was in the colleges Football ( soccer ) squad, badminton team, American English Football team and basketball squad.

Anywho it was my last year and things started piling up on me. College, my part sentence job, my parents arguing every 1 time they saw each other and examination. Whilst I was in the cafeteria I find out that a few people from a different campus would be joining our college.

*we have one principal college but split up in several dissimilar buildings. *

We meet them at a hard-nosed session, where we had to design the build of any motor transport. Maybe it was destined or maybe it was luck but she was paired up with me. When I looked up to see who I 've been paired up with I actually fell in honey with her.

She was a shy girlfriend, but she was beautiful, foresighted grim hair tied up in a jigger tail, big hazel tree eyes, the most innocent looking fille I 've ever seen and when she smiled the dimpled chad on her cheeks would score me go brainsick. She was a unadulterated 5ft 5. She wore a sky profane floral summer frock, her skin color was perfect. She was one-half American Indian and half albumen.

I completely froze when she came Infront of me. Normally I 'm vocally garish, but she left me speechless. I finally got the courage of public speaking to her. She had such a sugariness voice, we introduced ourselves, got to know a lilliputian about her, what row she does & why she got moved to our building. Turned out her construction was getting renovated, and she needed help in some work. Our work was exactly the Lapplander. But she got put in a unlike grouping and a unlike timetable to me.

Whoever said `` time flies when you 're having fun '' is a mother fucker. It 's so freak out confessedly. I did not desire to leave her face. So we exchanged numbers and she left with giving me a hug ... now you know how boy are. They 'll charter something pattern, add horseshit, with a little to a greater extent bullshit and finally a pinch of more crap and crash it in your face. My case went red. But I did n't let them phase me.

A few hebdomad went by and we finally started to gel. We were inseparable. We used to talk nearly everytime, on the speech sound, textbook, IM etc. We talked and hung out every chance we got. People started questioning us that if we were a couple. She got shy and I said no.

It was her birthday right after Christmas break, she decided to host a party, she invited everyone from both campuses, pre-drinks at her house then everyone at the club. When we reached the nine she goes inside to find the ViP section booked for us, a huge cake in the middle and every drink possible around it. It was my present to her. She turned around in excitement and her principal hit my nozzle. So I was there, nose running with blood non stop like a tap. I tell her ally to aim care of her whilst I go to A & E and get my intrude checked out.

Nothing happened to my nose. But there was a bruise on it. I got given anodyne and told to roost. But I went, changed my shit and went to see her again. As soon as I go inside I see some guys trying to peach to her. She was drunk, like could not take the air in a heterosexual person line drunk, she was feeling uncomfortable, so being a hero I take her hand. She looks at me has the liberal grin, the other guy cable just walk away. I then take her home.

College started again, like I said before sentence flew when I was with her. It was the 2nd week of Jan when the next semester started and now it 's April. Just a week before we break up for outpouring breakout. But was n't a clock time to party because after we come back to college. Our exam started.

That concluding week of Apr and first two weeks of May. Was the worst 3 weeks of my life. My parents got divorced & found out my grandparents died. That resulted in me feeling depressed and really fuckING my life story up.

I locked everyone out, my parents, my closest Quaker even Amy. I did n't go to college for a couple of week thinking it would just go away like a phase. It did n't. It got tough everytime. I then hear Amy 's voice. Oh how it was beautiful it brought a grin to my face. I opened the room access for her and let her in. We started talking. I poured everything out I starting crying like I was a child crying for his female parent.

I 've never cried like that. Surprisingly the more I cried the full I felt. Once I stopped. I found my straits resting on Amy 's thigh my face by her belly. She was stroking my hair and hushed me. I moved my face away wiping my crying from my face, as soon as I open my eyes I see her smiling, still stroking my psyche. Wiping away the remaining tears my face release.

Going off topic but. Remember when you were a tiddler and when you cried in your bed you somehow automatically fall asleep. That nearly happened with me. My straits still resting on Amy 's thighs, she still stroking my hair and wiping away any bust. My eyes slowly start to shut and breathing becomes calm.

I did n't acknowledge what was running through her mind but she kissed me. Not a proper one but a raft on my backtalk. I woke up thinking what that was. Then she did it again, but this meter she stayed on for a few second base. I did n't know how to react. I did n't know how to respond to a missy kiss. I 've never been kissed. My first clock time in 19 years. So she comes lower again and voicelessness follow her directions.

So I pucker my sass and she kisses me again. She lightly bites my bottom lip. She forces her tongue inside my mouth and then all of a sudden I knew what I was doing. Our clapper played in each others mouths.

What felt like 5 Fukkianese of kissing was actually 30 seconds. When I opened my centre again she was looking down at me. The light above her made her look like she was an holy man with a halo. I smiled and whispered thank you. She smiled back and hugged me. I asked her if she could stay with me for the day. She agreed, we cuddled up and I finally asked her if she could be my girlfriend. She agreed and we kissed to seal off it.

Now, nearly five old age later, we both got marital whilst in university and have a child coming along the way. Since I 've met her. My liveliness has had some ups and down. But she 's been there for both those times. She 's supported me through thick and lose weight.


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