LOVE IS NOT BLIND, IT'S JUST AN ADDICTION

During our final year in high school, Rachael and i were already dating

the competition of who was going to be the lucky guy became very obvious, I felt really jealous whenever I see her standing with other guys at school, I became a security guard over night. My dad always tell me one thing, in which I took it as a word of wisdom, he once told me Never To Change From My Behavior, But Instead you Should Change Her For Your Own Taste.

I began lecturing Rachael whenever I see her less busy I would always bring out questions and will would look for the solutions together

well, it continued like these for a very long time, this process did not only affect Rachael alone, it also affected me, I became really more focused and I had full concentration on my studies. One day I was summon by the BBGs head. when I received the invitation , I don't need anyone to tell me what my offense was, I knew it was because I skipped the meetings for the past months ,

making Rachael one of the best became my major objective. I was sent out of the gang , and immediately I was replace in my position as the administrative chief right there In front of me ,

well for me life continues, it wasn't like I was benefiting anything from them, it was there and then I knew I wasn't benefiting anything from them.

The faithful day I asked Rachael out on a date, was another day to account for, I knee down in front of the whole class , my mean objective for doing that was to show the boys that the girl they call Gold was already mine.

I wanted to prove that am a theif, who comes at night and have stolen the golden treasure,

...after she said yes to my proposal, I carried her round the class, later down to my sit and we started discussing on unknown matters, my love for her kept growing day-by-day, sometimes I would leave home as early as possible just to welcome her into the school gate , because I observed it was her dad that always brought her to school.

love made me do alot of things, i became a very changed boy , that even some teachers approved myself and Rachael's relationship, because it had a very positive impact on the both of us.

After high school , the quest to gain admission into universities and polytechnics began ,Rachael wanted to go for law and I wanted to pursue my career in graphics designing, I knew the bond we shared was about to have a set back , so I made use of my closest opportunity to ask Rachael to follow me on a home on a home date.As the fun continue, she gave me this look of what next after the food , from my own side, I wanted to go on a scrol with her, but she asked me if anyone was around in the house, well my dad always travel to cities to sell his crops, sometimes he spends days outside. So I told her I was home alone

she stood up and went in the room, I just sat quietly on my chair, trying to predict what she was doing in the room. After few minutes of waiting and I did not get any reply from her

so I was disturb and I went into the room, I found her sleeping on the bed half naked, I just picked up a blanket and covered her.

That night I slept in the sitting room, but by 12'00am she came and asked me to sleep with her on the bed , that the bed was wide enough for the both of us. I had no other choice then to accept since she was ready to have me on the bed beside her, as time went it started raining, and a very heavy one at that

Rachael's behavior on the bed became really disturbing, she would hold my hand very close to her chest, as a boy, my body started responding , I just closed my eyes and I just kept imaging myself and Rachael in the nearest future , but still the more she came closer to me the more I couldn't resist it.

By 1:00am , it was still raining heavily, the room was just as silent as if it was a mortuary yard, still Rachael had refused to let go of my hand, I did not know if she was asleep or not,

all I knew was that I could not sleep that night.

Finally, what my body has been calling was accepted, we had a very good time, I knew that, that wasn't my first time doing such, so I knew each and every corner of IT , I knew where the sweetest flavour was.

The following day, we did not mention a word about what had happened that night as if it was an agreement between us.