I LOVE HIM
Cynthia’s side of the
story
I entered the hotel at exactly 3pm that day. I was nervous throughout the morning that I couldn’t wait for afternoon to come. I made sure I sat at a corner where he can’t easily notice me. When I saw him enter the hotel, I waited for him to get to the bar and relax but he didn't seem to get relaxed. So, I had to walk up to him. On seeing me he was shocked and myself, I was unsure of what to say to him. The questions that came out of Frank’s mouth almost sank my spirit. I didn’t even know where to start answering his questions. But the looks on his face sent a message to me that he wasn’t happy seeing me. “Frank what is the problem, who shouldn't see us? Never mind. I was the one who sent you the invitation. Am sorry if it seems like a trick to you but the truth is that I was unsure if you would come if I had used my own line reasoning from the way you reacted to my call last night. The way you sounded on phone last night got me worried. Tell me what the problem is, did I do something wrong?” were the only words that escaped my mouth. But why should I be asking him that. Besides we just met once which had no strings attached and am already acting like am his girlfriend and we have been dating for months. What was I thinking? Anyways, he looked at me straight in the eyes and with the way he was panting, you could sense that there is fire on the mountain. He inquired to know if I had come with anyone else. I said “No” and he requested that we move out of that hotel to somewhere else because he wasn’t feeling comfortable there. I agreed and as we were about to leave, Mike entered the bar. “Gosh! Who invited this one? Is he a sort of monitoring spirit?” I asked myself. The look on his face wasn’t encouraging. He looked like someone that is disappointed or shocked. He greeted us and moved close to Frank and whispered to his ears. They both excused themselves, moved a step away and discussed in low tones. It was first like an argument, explanation followed and there comes a stylish hand shake, a hug and a pat on the shoulder which ended the whole discussion. Mike came to meet me first. He hugged me and gave me what I could call “a betrayal look” before he left. The hug was sweet. Though I expected it from Frank. You either get blesses by God or the Devil. Lolz. Well, Frank then told me not to worry that we can now discuss at the bar but not too long. I sensed fear all over him but I was unable to place my hands on what it might be all about. I hope he gets over whatever it was. But first, I had to win his heart. I wanted him to love me the way I love Joel. Oh! I missed those moments. Whenever we go on a date, we always looked like couples. people envy us a lot. He kisses me in front of everyone, helps me sit on my chair and while talking to me, he will either give me that killer smile combined with "We die here wink". The way he touches my hair and tickles my neck sends me up on high.... Oh! shit, that was in the past.... Wake up girl people are watching.
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