"I don't know what to do. I'm scared of losing him." Gloria cried to her friend.
They all had just passed out of high school and took their exams, waiting for the results and hopefully get good scores and be able to enter the university of their choice.
Her friend on the other hand, has been engaging in sexual acts way back since junior high school.
Gloria could remember her mother's warning her.
The woman had said her friend looked too exposed and warned her to mind the advice she took from her, but the woman couldn't openly stop them from being friends since she's a friend of her mother.
So, she just advised her, but here she was, crying to that certain friend that had tasted the sweetness of intercourse and definitely wouldn't advise against it.
Yes! She did suffered heartbreak, but she was quick to find another good looking guy to date again and so the cycle goes on and she enjo
It wasn't as bad as Gloria imagined, but despite how pleasurable the sex was, she told him she could only do it that one time.Most would be thrilled by the pleasure and get lost in it, but she only did it to keep her man, hoping that he would stop feeling frustrated at her refusal now.Hoping that he would understand that she love him enough to have him something so important.On the night of their intercourse, he readily agreed to her request to make it one time, but after a week or so, another argument broke out.Apparently, he feels that she's thinking nai
"You can do this." Gloria breathed heavily, as it felt like her entire body was being split apart.She couldn't handle the pain she's feeling at the moment.Her entire face was drenching in sweat. Irises deep red, with tears pouring from her eyes.She made an attempt to close her legs, just to make the pain go away, but the nurse's words made her unable to do so."I can see the head now. Push harder. Your baby would be in your arms soon. You just have to endure more."
Yo! Scott here!Gosh! What is this weird feeling?Is this what hell feels like? Cause I'm sure I'm not making Heaven after all the heart I've broken, especially that of Amy.She truly loves me and I screwed up.Maybe I should have done it with her friend at a hotel or something…..Wait! What's wrong with me?Why am I not thinking of not doing it at all?
What bullshit is this!Pain and Pleasure?I don't know what's going on anymore. This is confusing as hell.But it didn't stop there, as the voice in my head, which has started to give me a dull headache, resulting in my body temperature rising, continues."What is the host's greatest wish?" What does the host want if he hadn't died?"The voice in my head asked.I wasn't so pissed,
A strong feeling of warmth envelops my entire body. It was a safe feeling that would make anyone let down their guards.A soft humming accompanied the warmth and seriously, It was so relaxing that all I could think of were the emotions I've been letting my ignorant overshadow.This feeling made me use my head.And thus, I let my eyes remain closed, afraid this soothing feeling would disappear if I were to open them.The information from the system called Dot could still be seen in my unconscious mind, as if it's some hologram display.
"Oh my god! He's so cute!"I heard one of the few people that stepped in said, while smiling sweetly at me.Everyone tower above me, taking in my cuteness.Let's hope I'm cute and they aren't just being nice. I wouldn't want to look ugly, you know.I should at least look half as handsome as I was, in my world. I would be mad if I am not.And seriously, there's these 2 ladies that looked similar to each other.They are hot as f*ck!How I wish I was in my 'Scott' form…. I would have……Damn it!Really?I will never change and it's starting to scare me now.How could I still imagine such!And so, they started praising me and my mom.I came to know her name is Gloria.According to their conversation, they seem to be a group of workers in a beauty s
Well, I'm 5 year old now.A lot has happened since I was brought from the hospital.Like a lot.I will start with the Interesting part, which was the fact that my mom actually has a favourite idol she named me after.Coincidentally, his name was Scott.Yeah! I got the same old name back.Apparently, my mom came from a tribe in Nigeria, called the IGBO tribe. Some of them naturally give their children English names, while the families added a few names from their tradition.Whatever! The main point is that I'm Scott again.I was a good boy to my mom, because while she showed a strong facade during the day, she cried a lot at night.She would say things that she had no idea I understood. She was scared she wouldn't be able to be the best mom to me.I so badly want to tell her to just be herself. I want her to know tha
10 years old and still counting.I was growing faster and it felt like a week ago that I was born.My body had started to mature and unfortunately for me, the idea of having a girlfriend isn't approved for a boy of my age.Makes me miss my world, because I've started making out from this age. Secretly though, but I'm sure my parents wouldn't do anything about it, if they knew.I was fond of my mom. She had dedicated her life to bringing me up. She doesn't seem like she wants more and I do not wish to share her.Her body had matured with time. She only got more and more beautiful.And sp