Whatsapp Message (Reply)

Please whenever you are in the mood to fight just message me, "Fighting mood activated" so that I can be ready for you. And stop countering me with past issues when I'm in a happy mood/living in the present. Seriously, for your sake, I have been reading your message over and over, trying to figure out the rational behind it but I cannot seem to find any. So next time please end with "In conclusion". Cause for a moment I thought your conclusion was "Simple can't do this anymore. I'm done putting up with you just as you have". But then I realized I never mentioned being done putting up with you. I'm still putting up with you so please continue doing same for me. And if you were thinking the message will pave way for a way out then you can do better. I decided to reply only to prove to you that I took your message the right way. Realized I have been giving you too many break times instead of break overs. So henceforth, I'm going to fully start my frequent phone calls and text messages. And we will surely find our way back to whom we used to be and even far better. It was good to hear from you. Stay Safe!. ("Kanta").

Whatsapp Message

I know you will take this message the wrong way as you always do but I'll say this anyway. I keep trying to figure out what has really gotten into you these days. Being over sentimental and analytical wasn't someone I knew you for. I cannot put this the right way so I will say it as it is. Getting on my nerves day-in and day-out with usually unnecessary questions wouldn't solve any puzzle you trying to unravel in your head. When did you start being so emotional that even a joke becomes your mystery puzzle?. I just don't get you these days. If you've noticed or been told anything about me that discombobulates you, just be straight-forward with it and stop this CID game you playing with me. Always complaining about me not calling or messaging you or replying your messages when appropriate or checking up on you frequently. But what stops you from doing so, and afterwards finding out the reason why. Rather than sitting there waiting on me, jumping into conclusions of me being online the whole day and not even saying hi. Oh come on, give me a break!. What are you always serious about?, that these days nothing is funny to you anymore. Remember, I was an open book to you from the first day we met and you accepted me for me. So stop this "Had I known" attitude you putting up with me lately. The annoying part is after you done complaining and I'm explaining, you end up saying "It's okay". Then why don't you keep the complaints to yourself in the first place if it's okay. Simple can't do this anymore. I'm done putting up with you just as you have with me.

Whatchamacallit

This is to my finest and sweetest bae. Love you like I just fell in love with you yesterday. My very one and only love like no other. You really my all in all. I cannot stop loving you, trust me I have tried. I will always love you. Stay blessed and may your heart desire be fulfilled today. Wish I wasn't broke like I would take come take you out by hook or crook. Have fun to the fullest but take care and May God beat you with blessings until you are weak and cannot take another punch of blessing. Thank you for always being there for me. With all the tight corner questions and various harassment here and there. To the always expecting a hug attitude, to the not letting go during the hug due to my selfish desires. Neither did you wither during all our "out of range" and "over the bar" chats. Always checking up on me from time-to-time even when I stopped being the first to say hello. The only problem is we no longer calling each other. But I know from henceforth you shall fully start calling me again. Since credit isn't your problem. Have a lovely day and never forget to think about me three times daily. Morning, Afternoon & Evening. From your long lasting lover and promising future partner to be.

Paxton's Story

For me, I think trusting someone is very difficult cause we totally don't know what they are up to in our absence. Neither can we tell what/whom they are mostly thinking of or whom they are usually chatting with or where they often go that we are unaware of. So we are always in doubt. And the slightest thing we see or hear becomes prove of our doubt. Sometimes we begin to ask too many suspicious or tricky questions awaiting an answer that would make us feel better. Every now and then, we come up with silly games like truth or dare to enable us find out what we wanna know. Beating around the bush becomes the order of the day cause we don't really have evidence for our words so we try to play smart. Trusting someone is a matter of choice, no one forces you to so don't act like is a must and therefore I have to prove myself to you first. Whereby, you decide to take me through series of tests. How would you know if I'm pretending or deceiving you. Why stress yourself?.

Quandary II

Okay so I guess you've been waiting for a feedback after I went ahead to tell him to feel free and propose to me if only he was interested in me. And what you wished for came to reality. Obviously, I sent it as a goodnight message after our daily chat. Come over tomorrow and let's talk about it, he replied. I could barely wait to hear what he had to say. Just then, it seemed God was pausing the time occasionally or it was simply me being impatient. Finally, it was tomorrow. Lol. So I showered and dressed up. I know it sounds straightforward but in actual fact it took me 3hours to get done. Suddenly, all my dresses didn't seem fit for the occasion. Coiffured my hair and I was on my way. We met up on his hall way and we hugged for almost 1minute before heading for his room. When we got there we hugged again before he arranged his playlist which were fully packed with highly rated romantic tracks. The atmosphere was fully charged. Lol!. We danced for like 30minutes non-stop, never realized I had all those dance moves. We really had fun until he cleared his throat and I knew the moment had arrived. We stared into each others eyes for sometime. But I saw fear in his eyes so I encouraged him to say what was on his mind cause I would accept it no matter what. He pulled me even closer and kissed me. No one has ever kissed me the way he did, it was so on point. After 10minutes of passionate kissing, he whispered into my ears I love you. I pulled him back, smiled, looked him in the eye and replied I love you too. But I'm not ready for a relationship, he added. I slapped him and walked out and that was the end.

Quandary

I met this guy last year April and we begun talking. He was not really much of a talker but was great at text-messaging. It was funny sometimes, cause I remember vividly when we met up the first time and he had to text-message me, nice dress. And he was like, where is your phone?, cause I think I texted you a message not long ago. Other times he would wait for us to part ways then he would send a message saying, we should have hugged a bit longer. And I would always reply, like seriously! or really!. I mean who does that?, we always agree on the same stuff so open up. Then we got pretty much closer so I would tease him by saying, tell me what you are going to message me straight to my face now or forever keep it to yourself. I just found a way to make him free his mind face-to-face anytime we met and obviously he took advantage of that. Even though I saw that coming anyway. I mean he's actually fun to be with but there is always a but. Laugh out loud. Cause by now, you and I are very much aware that there's nothing under the sun thus perfect. Okay so the problem is, he has never dropped the relationship topic. Not even once or by mistake. So I wondering if I should or just take my mind of it?. Cause I do like him and I have been waiting to say yes. And I have made that very clear for a month now but he seems not to comply. I know right, It's really weird. So I have decided to tell him to ask me out if only he's interested. Would let you know the outcome. Fingers-Crossed!.

Full Package III

If you are still living your life to please people, receive brain. As for me, I owe it all to Jesus. As my father would say, never make an abomination of loving someone with all your heart. Even with a quarter of it, you are in trouble. I think a dot of your heart is okay. My point is, don't rely on words such as, I love you with all my heart from your fellow human. Guard your heart with wisdom by reading the Book of Proverbs in the Bible everyday. Say to self: I will no longer allow the negative things in my life spoil all the good things I have, I choose to be happy. By now you know people come in and out of your life, and only the real ones stay. So stop being afraid of what could go wrong and start thinking positive about what could go right. Always look at the bright side of things no matter how difficult it is. There is always someone out there who has been through worse than we have. So don't keep saying you don't know how it feels like or you have no idea what I'm going through. We may be right but look at the brighter side.

Full package II

Prayer will make a man cease from sin. And sin will entice a man to cease from prayer. Pain changes people. It makes them trust less, overthink more and shut people out. Don't let yourself be controlled by three things: people, money or past experience. Pray not only because you need something but because you have a lot to thank God for. The devil doesn't care if you go to church or read your Bible,  as long as you don't apply it to your life. But God is in control and He is always listening. All you need to say is, "Help me Father, I cannot do it on my own, I need you. And He will respond by saying, " Don't worry I have already set the alarm clock. Your time is Coming. The hardest part about being strong is that no one asks if you are okay.

Full Package

I'm a strong person. But every now and then I would like someone to take my hand and say everything will be alright. Even though I've reached a point in my life where it's no longer necessary to impress anyone. if they like me the way I am, that's good. If they don't, that's too bad. The heavens will not be filled with those who never made mistakes but with those who recognized that they were off course and corrected their ways to get back in the light of Gospel truth. So Father, today I set my heart and mind on you. Give me your vision for my future. Help me to see myself the way You see me so that I can imagine and live in the blessing You have in store for me. Empty me of me so I can be more of you in Jesus' name. Amen.

Cockeyed

Benson wakes up at his usual time 9am whenever it's blackout. He decides to take selfies on snapchat. He sends Shila one. *Shila: What erotic picture have you sent me?. Why, are you naked?, Then I want to see the downpart as well. *Benson: I'm I supposed to answer? Lol, In the washroom, about showering. How much will you pay? *Shila: Oh sweet bae, don't do that. Hurry up with the downpart as well okay. I'm waiting. *Benson: Okay, send me one of your twerking videos to help it stand first. *Shila: Oh just one snapshot is okay. I don't care about the size. Don't keep me waiting. *Benson: Send me the video first and I would send you like thousand on the spot.* Shila: Ah wait oo, what downpart are you referring to?. I'm referring to your legs. *Benson: Ohokay, Thought you meant my knees. Lemme send it right away for you then. *Shila: Ah I'm confused here, So what was to help it stand mean? What were you thinking? *Benson: Masa!, what is this "innocent mood activated" thing. You knew very well what I was talking about. *Shila: You see your life! Shaking my head! Go and shower, I have received the downpart. Talk later.

Goodmorning Msg

Okay so I got a message this morning and I read.
There's always a little truth behind every "just kidding" A little knowledge behind every "I don't know". A little emotion behind every "I don't care".  A little love behind every "I hate you". A little uneasiness behind every "I'm okay". A little pain behind every "forget it". A little fear behind every "leave me alone". A little hope behind every "goodbye". And a little "something" behind every "nothing". A strong friendship doesn't need daily conversation; doesn't always need togetherness. As long as the relationship lives in the heart. But it's okay to let withering friendship die. Like flowers new bonds will grow and they will be just as beautiful.You can meet someone tomorrow who has better intentions for you than someone you've known forever. Life is like a bicycle, to keep your balance you must keep moving. Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory. Hence, I won't waste too much time on wrong people, cause time wasted is never retrieved. Speak only when your words are better than silence. So what do you think is the whole point behind the message?

It's Okay

The very words she says when she is pissed or fedup to get things over with. She dislikes the feeling of being alone but hates the feeling of forcing herself on others. What's she to do? Don't tell her, she always figures it out. But this time around she needs a little help. There's nothing you can really do. But at least show you are there for her anytime she needs you and that's enough. Nothing extraordinary is expected of you. Don't try to impress cause you will end up getting hurt by her actions. Don't worry yourself to do too much since only little is expected of you. Don't vex when all her replies has "hmmmm", "errrmmm" or "mmmmm" attached. Just ignore and read the rest of the message. She isn't weird, she is very normal. Just don't be over-expectant.

Inconceivable

An unimaginable love spreads out it's wings and flaps it gently towards me. Gradually and patiently swept me off my feet. Took me on a journey I was oblivious of. As gently as a tortoise, caring as a mother, romantic as romeo, I was awakened to this new me. A sudden feeling I never felt, zigzagged it's way into my heart. Dug a hole and planted itself. Such love that opposes contraction and expansion. Trembles not in times of confusion and frustration. It lightens up your inner mind with a speck of self-awareness. Illuminates your vision and imagination. Equips your sensational kindness with no prerequisite benignity in exchange. It hunts you down, hits you unaware, which would baffle your mind. And in your state of dilemma, it fires straight into your heart like a sniper. And that is why it's dabbed an unimaginable love. You dey figa "Hard guy". Relax, your time go come.

One Day

We all have a story to tell one day. By now you know how yours is going to sound like  to your listeners. Whether it's going to invigorate, quicken, urge or counsel them. The choices are left to us to make. I'm a very smart guy, if I want to get something  done I find ways and means to get it done. But my problem is, I wait until one or two days to the deadline when there is too much pressure on me before I get it done. When I'm very much aware I could have gotten it over with a week earlier. You may not have a procrastination problem like I do but we all do have our weakness one way or another. And for sure we can deal with it, if only we make up our mind to. The choice is yours to make but the only thing I want to tell you is, don't let your weaknesses prevent you from your awaiting glory. Let your turning around inspire others. Stuffs like this we don't talk too much so I won't stress on it too much. Think about it anyways. You've got to have something to tell and it should aim to inspire or rejuvenate someone.

Drey's Story

When people get text messages, they read it according to the mood they are in. Not according to the mood of the sender and that's why I hate messages. Since you have to deduce the intentions of the person in order to know the reason for the message. And that is where the problem lies. How good we can infer the right intentions of the person and not end up making up our own assumptions which of course we think is the person's motive behind the message.
A message can mean a whole lot and can cause lots of trouble if not read in the right context. It's depressing and sometimes annoying when your message is misunderstood and you can't seem to put it right. And you keep giving explanations that doesn't make sense to the reader. So I think it's advisable if pressing issues are discussed "face-to face", if not, preferably a phone call. But to argue through text messages based on a text message is so not right. (My opinion though). Trust me, a molehill can be made into a mountain, kind courtesy text messages. 

Tempted to Touch V

Jane draw Gyan closer to her by his hand. And she begins to direct his hands to vital angles of her body that would turn him on. But he is still acting dull so she firmly grips her boobs with his hand and she turns around to whisper in his ears, massage. Now he takes over. Jane is surprised how good Gyan is with his hand. She begins to make little sounds since she is so much engrossed in the moment. She feels a protrusion behind her, so she directs her hand into Gyan's underwear. Gyan is now also greatly aroused, he turns Jane around and starts kissing her. She isn't really a fan of kissing or of anything she is doing today. But the way Gyan starts kissing her makes her fall in love with kissing straight away. He's so good with his tongue, she says to herself. They continue with the intense kissing for almost 45minutes now non-stop. And there is no sign of anyone backing out soon.
On the other hand, Ben opens his eyes and finds Becky half naked and on top of him, kissing him all over. The Spartacus might have gone into her, he says to himself. He can feel her boiling all over. Just when he turns her over and about taking off her underwear, someone knocks on the door and ruins the party.

Tempted to Touch IV

She turns over to sleep, knowing very well her thighs are left bare. After ten good minutes Gyan hasn't been able to make a move even though he's tempted to touch. Jane reaches for his hand. Ben on the other is now tired of waiting for Jane. He drops his phone and focuses on Becky now. Ben waits for a sexual scene on the Spartacus series before he decides to make a move. He starts with putting his hand around Becky's waist and draws her closer to him without any breathing space. He whispers in her ears saying, look at me.
Becky: Funny boy, What do you think you are doing?
Ben: Annoyance, What do you think I'm doing?
Becky: Are you serious at all, Please go back and don't touch me.
Ben: If you want me to stop why ain't you resisting. Let me go and lock the door.
Becky goes back to watch her series. She has this "don't mess with me" kinda look on her face right now. Ben was expecting a response in order to know how to go about his intentions. He goes back to lie down and decides to start all over again after a couple of minutes. He falls asleep in the process. After an hour, he feels someone Else's body all over him. And he wakes up.

Tempted to Touch III

Jane pulls Gyan back to his sitting posture but he ends up on the floor. Since he was thrown off balance, his hand mistakenly landed on Jane's thigh. So he unknowingly grabs her thigh to get himself up. All along Gyan was wondering what his hand was holding unto that felt so soft. If it were to be her thigh she would have said something, he said to himself. In the cause of getting up, he turns around to be sure what his hands was actually holding unto. He quickly lets go when he realizes it was Jane's thighs he is gripping unto. Gyan now notices how short her dress is. Jane gags, holds Gyan by the hand and says to him, "you really have a soft hand". Obviously, she has totally forgotten about Ben. And of course, She did like the feeling. But anytime she tries to get his hand on her thigh again in the middle of their chat, he panics and lets go. Jane: You are really surprising me today. Of all the romantic chats we've been having on phone. It never occurred to me you were that shy in person.
Gyan: I'm not shy, I'm just afraid someone might walk in on us. Let me lock the door. (Gyan walks towards the door, Jane laughs)
Jane: You and your excuses. As if he's about doing something. Nothing!.
Gyan: I'm just wondering why you acting desperate today cause you don't roll like this when we meet irrespective of our amorous phone chats.
Jane: I'm supposed to be pissed by your words. But because I know you too well I can tell it's intentional.

Tempted to Touch II

Gyan agnizes the actions of Jane and could tell she wants to leave. He draws closer to her and manages to put his hands round her waist and draws her even closer. She has a very soft body. You can tell from the look on his face, he is tempted to touch the more. Jane recognizes the instant change of attitude and she turns to look at Gyan. He gives a jerky unexpected grin and abruptly focuses on the series. What a slow boy, she says to herself. Let me help him out, she adds.
She closes the lid of the laptop and puts her hand round his waist as well. Gyan shoots up responsively as if he has been electrocuted. Jane burst out in irrepressible laughter.
An hour has elapsed and Ben is wondering why Jane hasn't replied his message of him being back. I knew it was unnecessary to add the I have really missed you, he kept on eating himself up with that. Becky on the other hand was so much engrossed in the Spartacus series. Ben got pissed, got up and sat closer to Becky. Let's see what happens next.

A little off the hook II

Melissa, Madelyn and Whitney spots the boys at their usual sitting place and walk up to them. From the seriousness on Trainor's face, they could guess the topic the boys were discussing today. 
Whitney: I can just tell you are talking about girls from the look on your faces. Okay, hear what we girls also have to say. (She looks at Melissa and Madelyn and says) Girls, let's personalise this topic. Please no general girl desires like; I want a man who is caring, hardworking, selfless and others. Lemme go first. So what puts me off at the first glance of a man is when he has black lips. (Everyone turns to look at her) I'm dead serious, she continues. Some black lips are desirable but others are just so not attractive. And I'm a lips person cause I love kissing.
Madelyn: I think you've made your point so lemme go ahead with mine. For a moment, I thought mine would have sounded weird out of we three. But yours has inspired me to go ahead with mine. Anyways, for me, I like a man who looks at my face when we are chatting and does not look away. Especially during matters of the heart. Any guy who laughs too much isn't my type, particularly when I don't see a reason for laughter. It pisses me off. (They all laugh)
Melissa: You all know I'm very emotional right. Hence, a man who know what to say and when to say what is my kinda guy. Someone, very good with words, I mean. (They all look at her with an "it's so obvious" look) Relax, I'm not done. Besides it's not any words I fall for. Cause some of them are so dry and off the hook. Okay, so if he can sing as well, that's a plus for him. And I like to go out and have fun, so he should know places as well. And what bores me, is a man who doesn't know how to introduce me to his friends or family. 

A little off the hook

A group of guys always meet up after work on Friday at their usual drinking spot. While they were chatting one of them just drops this conversation.
Marvin: When it comes to ladies, I'm not so picky. Just a simple, interesting lady with not so much attitude will do for me. But the only problem I have is, a lady with a big tummy. It just puts me off. No matter her beauty and stature. It's something I'm dealing with right now and I hope I change. But at the moment, no lady with a big tummy attracts me. Cause the mentality I get is, either she has an eating problem or she is too lazy to exercise. (Trainor interrupts)
Trainor: Then you really have a problem. Frankly speaking, I don't agree with you when you say that. I won't also go in for just any girl. And for that I agree with you. What bores me to the max is a lady who after saying all the worldly stuffs she wants in a man. She ends by saying, and of course he should be God-fearing. Such ladies, I always put an asterisk mark on them from the start until they prove themselves otherwise. (Puth cuts in)
Puth: Oh Charley, the two of you blast oo!. Trainor too, see him. With all your frankly speaking intro, I was expecting more from you. Anyways, guys listen. No boy will go in for any girl and likewise no girl will go in for any guy, so please take that one out. Since everyone is picky when choosing a relationship partner. Okay, for me, any lady who isn't romantic and totally ruins romantic moments is disqualified from my dating book.

My Greatest Fear II

Who could have thought we would become this close. I wanted to hurt her so bad and now I have gotten myself into this mess. I disliked her with every breath I took. I mean the girl was so annoying. She always put on this vexing facial expression especially when you have a visitor around. Her name is Gill and she was my top rated annoying roommate in history. My body shuddered in rage anytime she spoke just a word in the room. You can imagine.
 It all began when she told my mother I was lying about the five hundred Ghana cedis(500gh) list I took all night to think of to pen down with their various reasons attached. She took just 5secs to convince my mother I was lying. And for some reason my mother believed her cause I stammered when my mother asked me if what she was saying was true. She never trusted me since that day so I decided to do something that would really pierce Gill's heart and I succeeded. She had this Latino boyfriend called Luis. He was very rich and extremely nice and a gentleman as well. He drove this Mercedes and always looked simple but on point.
And this was what I did to break them up that made her stay indoors for two weeks without attending lectures. It was valentine's day and she told me her boyfriend would be coming over therefore I should make myself scarce. In fact, that was the only thing we could agree on as roommates. We argued about everything else. She signaled me that the guy would be over in 10minutes time. I hurriedly took the stuffs I needed and left. She settled me with twenty cedis(20gh). Immediately, I called Jim, he was also in our hostel. He slept over once in a while.
I took the money she settled me with to buy something catchy she would like, gave it to Jim and asked him to go according to the script we planned. I stood at the entrance and waited for her boyfriend. I knew she was inside getting the place looking tidy and romantic while Jim kept her busy. Luis shouted my name when he caught a glimpse of me. He seemed very happy. So I walked over and he got down hugged me for like 5secs. It is still my best 5secs hug ever. I helped him out to carry the stuffs he got for Gill and accompanied him all the way to the room as well.
I managed to get his hand around my shoulders. He always had this groovy smell. Just then I sent Jim a text to wrap up. When we were almost at the door I quickly opened it up and Jim was on top of Gill kissing her on the bed. Gill instantly pushed him off and walked towards Luis who was totally stunned saying please lemme explain. I noticed that phrase really pissed him off. He just dropped everything and headed towards the car. Gill followed him barefooted all the way to the car packed. Tears rolled down his eyes as he walked away. In fact, It was the topic of the week at my hostel. I felt satisfied and accomplished even though I felt bad for Luis. Now she's dating Tom and I'm dating her brother. She swore never to see Jim again. And we are more like sisters now. I wish she never finds out what I did to her.
  

My Greatest Fear

Boy: I knew her weaknesses but that didn't bother me. All I always said to cheer myself up was that "We all have ours". Hers wasn't something I couldn't cope with, even though I tried. I almost gave up a couple of times but her company was something I couldn't just give up on. Surely I knew this intimacy of ours wouldn't last and that wasn't something I feared but seeing her around after our separation was something I couldn't bear. She wasn't someone I could totally trust. She knew something about me that not everyone could easily discover. But she did and that made her more special. Her ability to see through me.
 Girl: No matter how hard I tried to pretend or lie about me being okay, he would just noticed something isn't right about my mood.  But I found a way of shutting him down. A facial expression I would do to make him know I wasn't in the mood to talk or play our usual games. And he would understand. He understood me better. When others thought I was someway, he thought I was different from the rest. I could react badly to him and yet he would understand and even explain to me why I did that and what caused me to do that. Sometimes I feared he was in my head. So I look away anytime he gazed into my eyes too much.

Music

You don't have to be a musician to be in love with music. It plays a significant part in shaping our personalities and identities. Even toddlers react to music first before anything else. A life without music would be so boring and hard to fathom. I mean music kicks in when words fail. Haven't we all told our special someone how we feel through music. It's the only constant companion while traveling. You just plug in your earphones and disconnect with the commotion around you. Music binds us in diversity. Sometimes you may not understand the language yet the song moves you deeply. It is also an instant mood lifter. It's in fact hard to fathom any celebration without music. Most importantly, music is spiritual. It taps into a part of you that needs to be awakened once in a while.

Tempted to Touch I

Jane decides to have fun today. She looks through her wardrobe and fishes out the cotton short straight tiger-skin dress Peter bought for her on valentine. The only dress she has ever wore that actually made her feel sexy to the brim. She smiled whilst reminiscing about the first time she wore it. Every guy she met on the way turned to look at her again. The compliments she had was so much that she just couldn't bear it any longer. She decided to hide it beneath her clothes until the need arises. And today the desire of doing something naughty was just boiling up in her. She has been in Gyan's room for about two hours now and all he does is watch this series he claims to be nice but she doesn't see anything interesting about it. She just remembers Ben is also in the same hostel and hits him up.
Jane: Hello, Please where are you?, I'm around your hostel.
Ben: Hello, Please I'm not around at the moment. Some other time okay.
Jane: Oh no, I will wait for you in your room. What time are you gonna come?
Ben: My roommates are not around as well. We are gone out to chill a little.
Jane: Oh!, the truth is I came specifically to see you. Wanted to surprise you today.
(Ben was also in his room alone with Becky when he got the message from Jane. They've been watching Spartacus for an hour now but anytime he makes a move or just keeps his hand on her thigh or tummy she finds a way to get rid of his hand. He asks Becky whether she will leave in an hour time and she replies yes probably and she goes back to watch the series.)
Ben: Where are you now? I will be in the room in a hour's time.
Jane: Oh okay!, I'm waiting for you in a friend 's room. Please hurry okay.
Ben: Alright, sure.
Let's see what happens!

Message to Him

Whenever this might end I have no idea. I just know I don't want to part with you. I might not like the idea of making out with you or anything. But your company is something I yearn for in your absence. Cause I don't like being all alone. Sorry, if I sound selfish in anyway. That's just me.
The truth is, anytime I set my eyes on you. I feel happy within, of which I wouldn't be able to express vividly with words in case you ask me to. I really do like to be around you not as much as you desire or wish for. I dread parting ways with you and the coming semester but nothing can be done. But I can't be any selfish than I look or behave now. All that making out with you just doesn't fit into my picture of us.
Though I would love to be with you every second of the day throughout the month, year and life if possible. Notwithstanding, I don't want you to stop holding, hugging or comforting me when the need arises. Your company seems magical. Please stay if you can cause I don't want this to end.

Her Usual Sweet Talks

Aisha called Jimmy to accompany her to buy food in the evening as she usually does. So he texted her back to be with her in about 30minutes time. But she replied, Oh baby please don't keep me waiting. And she added a kiss emoji. She usually does this but we meet she would be acting as if she wasn't the one sweet talking me. Looking all innocent and that, he said to himself. Why would I keep my baby waiting Jimmy also replied. Come now, Aisha replied back.
to be continued

By Scott Packer

She took what no man can take. Bore what no man can bear. Walking with evidence that she just had sex. But damn!, she was proud it wasn't her ex. Became two instead of one. One she rejected for two. With a swollen face she believes he will set a pace. After all the pain she hopes to gain. With an aim, now to be raised. To raise a hero to save. To save the land of her birth. A hero was born by a slave. A slave she remained to the hero. He was trained to save slaves.
In the midst of other heroes he lost the way. The way to lead him to break the chains. She screamed in panic and tears. But behind the scream was a whisper of love. To show him the way back to his roots. The roots to save the chained. Indeed behind every scream of a mother is an iota of love. Happy Mother's Day!

Latoya's Roommate.

I'm Anica and a friend of Latoya. I think she likes boys too much. In fact, she is always around boys. She learns, eats, plays, watch movies, chat with boys. I mean she does everything with boys. I wanted to even add she sleeps with boys but you will take it the wrong way. Of course, she is very friendly and pretty. Boys like her a lot. There is always a guy after her even at eleven o'clock in the night. I sometimes wonder if she hasn't gone in for "for boy". If you know what I mean cause it's too much.
I know you asking yourself if this concerns me in anyway. Why doesn't it concern me as her roommate. I have friends who have a lot of boys as friends but hers is abnormal. When it gets to occasions like her birthday or valentine's day. It's indescribable, the kind of gifts she gets and number of guys that show up. As if they are competing with each other. And she has time for them all, even if three show up at a time she has a way of making each one of them feel at home. Sometimes she gets another visitor whilst the three boys sit around her bed waiting for her and chatting as if they were childhood friends. And the way she takes time to introduce them to one another is one of a kind. She spills every detail there is. As a matter of fact, she is really good at bringing people together. Due to that I have a lot of guys as friends as well. And they normally buy me stuffs on their way to visit Latoya. It's really fun being her roommate.
I usually ask her where she meets these type of boys cause it's my third year on campus and I haven't met one yet. I guess she has already told you why she prefer boys to girls as her friend. I cannot explain why she has that mindset. Because I chat with her all the time and she has never complained or ever said I'm boring. The only thing I know for sure is that she is always around a guy who makes her happy and that is why she draws that conclusion.

Latoya's Story

I have a lot of male friends as compared to female. I just like mingling with opposite sex more than same sex. Cause I think girls are more emotional and take stuffs seriously and complain a lot. Boys are very easy-going and mostly say what's on their mind right on the spot. All my male friends have something unique about them.
One is into photography. another is into politics, another is into movies, sports, fashion, music, outings and so forth. I just don't feel comfortable around ladies cause when they get to know a lot about you, they begin using it against you. Especially when they like a boy whose just your friend but she thinks there's something fishy between you two. With boys, I'm very used to them and their pick-up lines and all that. They are so predictable even though some are very annoying and don't seem to take no for an answer. Others are just dumb and would spend all their money on you even if you make it clear you don't like them. They are okay with the hugs and once in a while pegs and of course the hand-holding and so forth. Boys are just interesting and they would always want to do something that would make you feel happy around them. But with girls, is all about hair-dos, make-ups, dresses. I like to talk about that sometimes as well but not always.