If I was /her/ boyfriend, I would /never/ get bored of her."It was just three years ago that this exact thought entered my mind. The reason for this thought was nothing but half a second of eye contact.I had just started my second year of college. At the start of my first year I had promised myself to be a little more assertive and act with more self-confidence. In a way, this promise with myself had the result I desired. Or the result I thought I desired. I'm by no means unattractive, but also not good looking. Not good looking enough to breeze through life on looks alone, at the very least. But it suprised me what a little confidence can do. The very first night I went to a bar near campus in my first year, I woke up the next day with a pretty girl laying next to me. At the time, I couldn't be more happy and excited for the rest of my college life.And that night turned out to not be just a fluke. More often than not I would walk out of that bar with a girl locked into my arm. But unfortunately, it didn't take long for that excited and happy feeling the first night gave me to dissipate. One-night stands and hook-up's left me feeling empty, sometimes even during the act itself. The solution seemed simple: start a more meaningful relationship. But although this once again started out as a new and exciting experience, most of these relationships quickly ended because of my lack of effort. At some point, I just stopped caring for the person I was with and that empty feeling returned.Still looking for an excuse to ignore a darker side of me, I blamed the girls I had been dating. They just weren't right for me, they weren't the /one/. I shouldn't be trying to love a girl, a girl can only be the girl if I want nothing but to love her, be with her. I should fall in love with her the first time I look at her. Love at first sight.Unfortunately, you can't fall in love at first sight just because you want it to happen. The college was big enough to see new faces every day, but no girl I met during my first year of college was the girl.But my second year had just begun, and it happened. Walking around campus with a friend was a stunningly beautiful girl. Beautiful enough for me to completely ignore the not in the least badlooking friend and instead focus on her. Long, straight dark brown hair reaching her lower back. Bright eyes with a undoubtely beautiful color I wasn't able to determine from our current distance. A small physique overall, yet not small in every place. Not in the places where it really counts, you might say. The bright blue blouse she was wearing could not hide the pair of well developed breasts beneath it. But if hiding such features was the goal of her clothes, the tight black skirt under it failed even more miserable in hiding her voluptuous bottom. Although she was walking towards me, seeing her from the front was enough to see her hourglass figure.While I was just standing there, staring in her direction, she and her friend walked closer to me. That's when she noticed me and we had that quick moment of eye contact. A light tint of green, that's the color.Shortly after the girl had diverted her gaze from me, her friend also noticed my presence. "Ah!" She quickened her pace-the beautiful girl walking behind her trying to match her increased walking speed- and approached me."Sorry to bother you" the girl began before she stopped in front of me, "but me and my friend here have just started attending classes here, and we were wondering where this building is." She held out a map of the campus grounds in front of me which she just pulled from the back pocket of her jeans. She pointed at one of the smaller buildings on campus, one for smaller classes and lectures."Ah, I'm actually just heading in that direction," I wasn't, but I completely forgot where I /was/ going. "so I could walk you girls there.""Really? Great!" The girl said with a big goofy grin on her face, while the receiving end of my love on first sight was still silently staring at the ground behind her friend."Alright, let's go." I said as I started walking in the right direction while regretting I'd have to lead the way and would not be able to admire the obviously shy girl from behind."I'm Caroline, by the way." said the shy girl's blonde friend as she tried to match my pace and walk besides me. "And my friend's name is Alyssa.""Nice to meet the both of you." Especially nice to meet Alyssa, though. "I'm Charles.""Oooh, can I call you Charlie?""Hmm... No.""Whaaat? Why not?" Caroline asked with a fake pout."Can I call you Amy?""What? That isn't even my name.""Charlie isn't mine either."Caroline sighed, and dropped the topic. I heard a soft giggle from behind us. I looked back, but Alyssa had already averted her gaze back to the ground."This is it." I pointed my hand in the direction of the old small building in front of us."Thanks, Charlie." She had been waiting to say that. "I'll see you around.""Yeah, see you."In the next few months I did see Caroline around and spoke to her on multiple occasions. More often than not, Alyssa was standing behind her silently. But although still quiet most of the time, once in a while even Alyssa spoke up and said something to me. She slowly got more comfortable with me after about 3 months since we had met for the first time, she really took part in our conversations and even talked to me when Caroline wasn't around. Then, one day when talking with Alyssa without Caroline around, I took my chance and asked."Hey, I was wondering if you would go out with me sometime.""O-Out?" Flustered by my question, she looked away from me again."Yeah, on a date." I wasn't going to back down yet. But, after saying that no reaction came from Alyssa, and things were getting awkward quickly. "You don't have to say yes, I just wanted take my chances and ask...""...Yes.""Yes...? You'll go out with me?" She nodded, still not looking me in my eyes. "Great! I'll pick you up tonight at 8, if that suits you too." She nodded again.I was standing in front of her dorm that night with over half an hour left before it was 8. And so I nervously waited until it was exactly 8 before going inside and knocking on her room's door. She opened the door within seconds, but at least 10 seconds after she opened the door for me must have gone by before I said something. I was once again in awe of her beauty. Her long brown hair was neatly groomed. She was wearing a little make-up, but not too much. She was wearing a tight dark blue dress, revealing some but not a lot of cleavage, and reaching to just above her knees. Over it she was wearing a small unbuttoned pink jacket. Beneath her dress she was wearing high heeled open sandals and long white socks with a frilly edge on her feet. It was by no means a revealing outfit, but I still couldn't help but be impressed by her natural beauty."You look beautiful." I said after staring at her a little too long."Ah, t-thanks... Caroline helped me pick my clothes.""Let's go."I took her to a decent restaurant, held open doors, and talked about unimportant stuff with her all night. But on the way back, I asked the cab driver to stop for a while. Alyssa had a puzzled look on her face, but without saying anything I just grabbed her and pulled her out of the cab behind me. We were standing in front of a police station."I know how shy you are, so I thought this up in case you just went along with me because you didn't want to decline." Her look only became more puzzled. "I'm going to kiss you now, so if you don't want that you better run to the police." I said it with a smirk on my face, but I couldn't help but be a little worried she really would run to the police station."...Idiot." My shock of her verbal attack was quickly overwhelmed when she jumped up and kissed me. Yeah, I would /never/ get tired of her.
If I was /her/ boyfriend, I would /never/ get bored of her."It was just three years ago that this exact thought entered my mind. The reason for this thought was nothing but half a second of eye contact.I had just started my second year of college. At the start of my first year I had promised myself to be a little more assertive and act with more self-confidence. In a way, this promise with myself had the result I desired. Or the result I thought I desired. I'm by no means unattractive, but also not good looking. Not good looking enough to breeze through life on looks alone, at the very least. But it suprised me what a little confidence can do. The very first night I went to a bar near campus in my first year, I woke up the next day with a pretty girl laying next to me. At the time, I couldn't be more happy and excited for the rest of my college life.And that night turned out to not be just a fluke. More often than not I would walk out of that bar with a girl locked into my arm. But unfortunately, it didn't take long for that excited and happy feeling the first night gave me to dissipate. One-night stands and hook-up's left me feeling empty, sometimes even during the act itself. The solution seemed simple: start a more meaningful relationship. But although this once again started out as a new and exciting experience, most of these relationships quickly ended because of my lack of effort. At some point, I just stopped caring for the person I was with and that empty feeling returned.Still looking for an excuse to ignore a darker side of me, I blamed the girls I had been dating. They just weren't right for me, they weren't the /one/. I shouldn't be trying to love a girl, a girl can only be the girl if I want nothing but to love her, be with her. I should fall in love with her the first time I look at her. Love at first sight.Unfortunately, you can't fall in love at first sight just because you want it to happen. The college was big enough to see new faces every day, but no girl I met during my first year of college was the girl.But my second year had just begun, and it happened. Walking around campus with a friend was a stunningly beautiful girl. Beautiful enough for me to completely ignore the not in the least badlooking friend and instead focus on her. Long, straight dark brown hair reaching her lower back. Bright eyes with a undoubtely beautiful color I wasn't able to determine from our current distance. A small physique overall, yet not small in every place. Not in the places where it really counts, you might say. The bright blue blouse she was wearing could not hide the pair of well developed breasts beneath it. But if hiding such features was the goal of her clothes, the tight black skirt under it failed even more miserable in hiding her voluptuous bottom. Although she was walking towards me, seeing her from the front was enough to see her hourglass figure.While I was just standing there, staring in her direction, she and her friend walked closer to me. That's when she noticed me and we had that quick moment of eye contact. A light tint of green, that's the color.Shortly after the girl had diverted her gaze from me, her friend also noticed my presence. "Ah!" She quickened her pace-the beautiful girl walking behind her trying to match her increased walking speed- and approached me."Sorry to bother you" the girl began before she stopped in front of me, "but me and my friend here have just started attending classes here, and we were wondering where this building is." She held out a map of the campus grounds in front of me which she just pulled from the back pocket of her jeans. She pointed at one of the smaller buildings on campus, one for smaller classes and lectures."Ah, I'm actually just heading in that direction," I wasn't, but I completely forgot where I /was/ going. "so I could walk you girls there.""Really? Great!" The girl said with a big goofy grin on her face, while the receiving end of my love on first sight was still silently staring at the ground behind her friend."Alright, let's go." I said as I started walking in the right direction while regretting I'd have to lead the way and would not be able to admire the obviously shy girl from behind."I'm Caroline, by the way." said the shy girl's blonde friend as she tried to match my pace and walk besides me. "And my friend's name is Alyssa.""Nice to meet the both of you." Especially nice to meet Alyssa, though. "I'm Charles.""Oooh, can I call you Charlie?""Hmm... No.""Whaaat? Why not?" Caroline asked with a fake pout."Can I call you Amy?""What? That isn't even my name.""Charlie isn't mine either."Caroline sighed, and dropped the topic. I heard a soft giggle from behind us. I looked back, but Alyssa had already averted her gaze back to the ground."This is it." I pointed my hand in the direction of the old small building in front of us."Thanks, Charlie." She had been waiting to say that. "I'll see you around.""Yeah, see you."In the next few months I did see Caroline around and spoke to her on multiple occasions. More often than not, Alyssa was standing behind her silently. But although still quiet most of the time, once in a while even Alyssa spoke up and said something to me. She slowly got more comfortable with me after about 3 months since we had met for the first time, she really took part in our conversations and even talked to me when Caroline wasn't around. Then, one day when talking with Alyssa without Caroline around, I took my chance and asked."Hey, I was wondering if you would go out with me sometime.""O-Out?" Flustered by my question, she looked away from me again."Yeah, on a date." I wasn't going to back down yet. But, after saying that no reaction came from Alyssa, and things were getting awkward quickly. "You don't have to say yes, I just wanted take my chances and ask...""...Yes.""Yes...? You'll go out with me?" She nodded, still not looking me in my eyes. "Great! I'll pick you up tonight at 8, if that suits you too." She nodded again.I was standing in front of her dorm that night with over half an hour left before it was 8. And so I nervously waited until it was exactly 8 before going inside and knocking on her room's door. She opened the door within seconds, but at least 10 seconds after she opened the door for me must have gone by before I said something. I was once again in awe of her beauty. Her long brown hair was neatly groomed. She was wearing a little make-up, but not too much. She was wearing a tight dark blue dress, revealing some but not a lot of cleavage, and reaching to just above her knees. Over it she was wearing a small unbuttoned pink jacket. Beneath her dress she was wearing high heeled open sandals and long white socks with a frilly edge on her feet. It was by no means a revealing outfit, but I still couldn't help but be impressed by her natural beauty."You look beautiful." I said after staring at her a little too long."Ah, t-thanks... Caroline helped me pick my clothes.""Let's go."I took her to a decent restaurant, held open doors, and talked about unimportant stuff with her all night. But on the way back, I asked the cab driver to stop for a while. Alyssa had a puzzled look on her face, but without saying anything I just grabbed her and pulled her out of the cab behind me. We were standing in front of a police station."I know how shy you are, so I thought this up in case you just went along with me because you didn't want to decline." Her look only became more puzzled. "I'm going to kiss you now, so if you don't want that you better run to the police." I said it with a smirk on my face, but I couldn't help but be a little worried she really would run to the police station."...Idiot." My shock of her verbal attack was quickly overwhelmed when she jumped up and kissed me. Yeah, I would /never/ get tired of her.
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