THE CAMPUS LOVE LIFE

THE CAMPUS LOVE LIFE

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Trevor is the best Engineering student in his country and known as the good boy. He then meets terry who was an old primary school friend. They fall in love,but it turns out to be only lust. Their relationship turns him to a sex maniac, what he wants in ladies is just sex. He then met Gladys and became great friends. Gladys is different from other ladies in a way. Trevor starts having special feelings for her. Will Trevor continue being a playboy or will he fall in love and change himself?

THE CAMPUS LOVE LIFE Chapter 1 TREVOR MEETS TERRY

CHAPTER ONE:

I remember it was this day during the second semester, that day I decided not to attend the church service because the previous day was tiring , I had spent it doing a casual job at a certain factory. I decided to go and relax at the lower pavilion and read a certain novel "After". I used to like Anna toad's novels because they used to carry me away. At the pavilion i found a group of ladies dancing, I planned to go back to the hostel and read it on my bed due to the noises made by those girls at the pavilion. As I was turning around, I heard a voice calling me from far behind. On responding the girl who called me came running and hugged me tightly, "Trevor I didn't think I could ever meet you, we are in the same school and I have never seen you?" She said it as she was still hugging me.

I recalled her face, we used to be desk mates back in our rural primary school. Her name was terry. Back then she was a very dangerous lady since she could fight boys, I used to fear her and so we were not free to each other even I wonder what made her miss me. I recall that day when i fell asleep and my hands fell on her tiny breasts back then, my friend what I saw that day made me hate her and did not ever think of being around her.

But the village girl I used to know back then had greatly changed, after she removed her arms off me even I don't recall what she said next because she had drove me to a world of fantasy. The beauty of the girl, the figure, the dress codye all were amazing. She had a tinny nose ring, and was wearing a tight "dera" which was revealing all her cleaver age, the shape the beauty which made start drawing maps on the ground. What I just recall is that she left her contact.

It's by then I realized that we had spent almost two hours with terry. I had forgotten about the novel I was read. By the time I came back to my senses she had already vanished. I tried to look around for her but all in vain she was gone. I felt so good I guess that was my favorite moment in my campus life. The girl was so beautiful I even wished to spend the rest of my life with her anyway. I went back to the hostel, it was at 3pm and I could not withstand staying in the room because it was so hot and I was all alone since roommates had gone for sleepovers. I went to mess where we used to take our food but i just went there to enjoy the cool atmosphere outside. As I sat there I connected my phone to the mess Wi-Fi and since it was so strong I was able to watch football match which was between my two favorite team. My best team was Chelsea which was playing vs man u. I had placed a bet on Chelsea which upon I could win Ten Thousand Ksh. Unfortunately my team was beaten 1:0 at the end of the game. I felt so annoyed for losing my bet and made me take my supper too early that day. After taking "chapatti beans" which was the cheapest meal, I went back to the hostel. On arrival I found Emmanuel whom we used to call "Manu" my roommate had arrived with her girlfriend. I felt annoyed and I couldn't withstand there and see this two dates being around me and so I took my sweater and went outside. I went outside the school for walk, that's when the idea of texting terry stuck my mind. I texted her a simple 'hi' and in response she called and to my surprise she called me by my name. How did she know my contact?? How did she know it's me?? She told me that she was waiting for my text and invited me over to her place.

I told her I was busy, she insisted that she had a surprise for me. And so because I had nowhere to go, I told her to come for me outside classic hotel which was some yards from the schools and also where she lived. I pretended not to know the place so that she could come for me. I waited for a while then I saw her coming. I could tell it's her from far because of its figure and walking style. She came hugged me tightly and told me to lead the way since I was a gentleman. The lady was on her pajamas since it was at night. She had a buggy sweatpants which made her ass swing freely from right to left. By the look of the chest I could tell she had not worn a bra since i could see nipples pointing on the crop top since the road was full of lights After a short walk I found myself on a big black gate leading to a big smart apartment. She told me that visitors leaves their national identity cards with the watchman for security purposes, I gave out my id and then followed her through the corridor which led to the stairs at the right. He house was on the second floor of the apartment and so it did not take us long to arrive. I was welcomed by a very sweet aroma of food of which I l regretted so much for wasting my twenty five shillings on chapo beans. Inside I found two girls who looked younger and sweeter than her. She introduced me to them. 'Welcome Trevor, this is my sister Mercy and my friend Sheila.' she said. I sat down on the flaxy pinkish couch. To break the monotony I asked,"hey terry, where does mercy and Sheila pursue their studies?" She told me that we were on the same school but they were fresher's. After a little chat with the three, I was served meat and rice.

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