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The Guy in the Hallway by tReSe Copyright Friday Trese Co. 1999-2000
June of 1999, first week of my junior year in college. I was on my way to class, when I first saw him sitting on the bench in the hallway. As if lightning had struck me, everything around me went blank and all I could see was he sitting on the bench. It seemed eternally that I stared at him. Then the bell rung and I was unbound from my trance.
From then on, I couldn't get him out of my head. His beautiful smooth baby face, his gorgeous locks of straight jet-black hair matching his shiny black round eyes that melts my heart and sends shiver down my whole being. And that luscious red lips of his fills my mind every waking morning until night, wanting, longing, and needing to feel it against mine.
It's been 3 months since I last saw him. After the first semester, my classes were located in another building of the campus. And I was swamped with a lot of school work that I totally forgotten him.
But earlier today, I was at his end side of the campus waiting for one of my professor to submit my term paper. I was sitting alone on the bench along the hallway in front of the faculty room, when I saw him heading my way. All the feelings that I had for him came back like a tidal wave drowning me in the depths of the sea. He looked inside the faculty room and came out a few minutes after. Then he stood in front of me and leaned against the wall. This was the closest I had ever gotten near him since I first saw him. Our eyes met and I quickly looked down on the floor not wanting him to know that I desire him. Then, I closed my eyes and relived my recurring dream of him.
In my dream, I was standing beside the bedroom window wearing nothing but boxer shorts. I was looking outside viewing the calmness of the sea, as the sun was about to rest. Then he would come behind me wrapping his strong arms around my waist while lightly kissing my nape. From my nape, he would snake his sensual lips to my left earlobe and gently whisper that he loves me. After he said that he would rest his chin in my shoulder and together we watched the sunset.
When I opened my eyes, I saw him looking at me. I casually rested my back against the bench, and faked a yawn to hide the tears that were starting to form in my eyes. It was then that I realized that I was starting to fall for him. He then sat beside me. I mustered all strength to stand up and when I did I turned my back from him and walked away. With the thought that I couldn't have him.
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