More than friends episode 1

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(Er*t*c and rom-ntic story Drama)

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Written ✍ Sadiq_Infinity

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#PROLOGUE

*The person that knows all of my secrets is you my friend and now I want to tell you one more secret and that is, I love you….
When we became friends I don’t know when your presence became important to me, it was the best feeling when my heart tells me that you’re the angel I was looking for and you’re right next to me…….. *

My name is Peter Wright.. This quote wasn’t exactly written by me, They’re quotes from different Quoters so I merged them into one.. This is the story I’m about to tell you is about my love life and how it turned out to be in the end.. I can’t exactly tell you, who my soul mate is.. You’ll just have to wait and find out… Love is a very beautiful thing and also a curse, but when you find the right person to love, everything is going to be all right.. No relationsh¡p is perfect, there’s always some kind of fight between the couple, but only the patience and tolerant ones make it work.. Love doesn’t never any reason, just love for the sake of love, and love must be built, on trust, bond, tolerance, and understanding.. Without these, Love can never work and it will never last.. Some say Money can buy love.. Yeah fake love but not true love. Cause once the money is gone, so is the love and then trouble starts..So here’s the story of my through the bumpy road of love and how I reached my destination……

#PETER

WOOOO! WOOOOO! YEAAAHH! LET’S PARTY 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉………

That is the sound of my childhood best friend, Angelina celebrating after we had successfully passed out final year first semester exams … Angelina and I have known each other since we were 5 years old.. We’re both of the same age but I’m a two months older than her but when it comes to heights, she passes me slightly a little bit..
In the year 2000, my parents moved from Kaduna to Abuja to start afresh, Actually my father had gotten a well paid job there, so that’s why we moved, When we arrived at our new home in Kubwa, that was the day I first met Angelina..
She was outside when we were parking our things, and when she saw me, she smiled and raised at hand at me.. Well you know how we boys are in that childish age, I didn’t reply instead I gave her a mean face and ignored her… Angelina however didn’t bother instead she began to find my trouble and pressurize me… The worst part was her house was next to ours, and that gave her a lot of opportunity to get on my nerve and as if that wasn’t enough… My Parents are the kind of people who like to socialize with people and keep in good terms with them and so when they got acquainted with Angelina’s parents, They came family friends…
Every day, Angelina would drop by at our house and disturb my peace, she was an energetic girl and a lively one.. She loves to have fun non stop and she was strong. My parents loved having Angelina around but I don’t.. I just didn’t like anything to do with girls..
As I became used to the neighborhood, I decided to go out and hang out the kids in the area but they were bullies and mean.. The one person that was good to me was Angelina.. I later realized that she was too alone and had no friends to play with cause she was being bullied because of how wild she acts, some called her a tomboy, some called her crazy, some called a man in a girl’s body, they called her a lot of names she can’t help it if she’s like that, that’s just who she is.. It was then I realized why she was bothering me, she wanted me to be her friend and I was the only one who didn’t insult her, I felt sorry for her and we soon became friends…
As our friendsh¡p grew, We came closer and closer and our parents loved it.. Angelina wasn’t so bad either in fact, she was the coolest girl I’ve ever met.. We did things almost together, we eat together, play together, bath together, hell in fact almost everything… We were inseparable.. But there are times when we fought with each other but it wouldn’t be long before we got back again.
Our parents seeing how close we were decided to enroll us into the same school, We were in the same class, and in the same seat.. After school we come home together and do our home work together.. Whenever one of us was sick, One of us would pretend to be sick as well, so that we wouldn’t go to school together.. Everyone soon took notice of our relationsh¡p and called us the *Dynamic duo*… But what surprised them was our difference.
I was the quiet shy type.. An introvert.. The only people I open up too were my parents and of course Angelina, I can’t express myself very well to people because I’m always nervous and unsure of myself.. And when it comes to personal tastes.. It’s also different as well, I love old American music, of any kind.. Pop, h¡p hop, western etc, I love reading old novels as well and I love watching cartoons and American movies. Also playing games 🎮 is also among my favorite things and I hate football. Wrestling is more entertaining for me than watching that drag of a game, where people run about like antelope chasing a circle shaped object.. Honestly.. It’s a waste of time.
Angelina however is a complete opposite of me.. She loves naija music to the core as if she was born with it.. She also like American music but the h¡p hop part.. She loves watching these dull Korean love movies and Naija movies.. And she’s a very social person, she’s confident and blends in crowds so well, and when it comes to entertainment, she loves football ⚽ and her favorite teams are Madrid and Barcelona.. She loves both teams and has a hærd time trying to choose which one is the best..
People often wonder despite our differences yet we still were best friends but the secret to our friendsh¡p is that we tolerate one another, and we know each other so well, even our secrets, the only thing we have in common is the food we eat….We each spend time in each other’s rooms, I would go to her bedroom and she would come to mine.. Our parents never minded about it we began to reach puberty.. That was when they stopped us visiting each others room fearing the unexpected but they still encouraged us to hang out with one another..
Almost all of our childhood and teenage years, we were still together but like all things, Our closeness began to break apart slowly.. But that’s life.
In the year 2011,when we first entered the university, We both began to drift apart… We were offering the same course which is Theater Arts but university life tends to make one want to expand their horizons..
Angelina who is now a campus students started hanging around other students, those who are like her, She was soon known as the hottest chick on campus.. Over the years, Angelina had grew into a stunning young lady, She was hot and damn attractive, her fair smooth skin gave her a much more advantage making her so irresistible to guys.. I on the other hand was attracted to her as well but my crush on Angelina wasn’t a recent thing.. I’ve been crushing on her ever since we were kids but I couldn’t tell her, or let’s just say I was too nervous to express my feelings to her..
Campus life was well for Angelina but for me, it wasn’t… I wasn’t that popular like Angelina and but when to comes to academic issues, I was the boss, but despite that the girls in campus don’t go for the brains, instead they go for brawns and riches.. I only had a few friends to talk with… But despite all this Angelina and I were still best buddies only that we don’t do things like the way we used to do before…During the first year of our university level we would go home together but now, we each went home separately.. The only time I get to spend time with Angelina was when she wanted me to help her with an assignment which I did..

The main reason why we were still best buddies was because of our loyalty to one another.. Unlike most hot babes in campus who ignore their friends , Angelina never did that she was never ashamed to show that I was her one true friend, she would sometimes hang around with me despite her friends telling her to ditch me because of that I loved her even more .. People were surprised that I and Angelina were best friends.. Some even said we were related… Even her boyfriends were jealous that they weren’t getting the attention I was getting from Angelina..
As the years went by, Angelina and I started to become a little distant to one another.. Now that we were in our final, She was now becoming unserious and she was hanging around with a bad bunch, she doesn’t smoke or take hærd substances like they do but they go to night clubs and parties.. Her dressing too was starting to change.. She was wearing tight s€×y clothes which was enough to drive a guy senseless with lust.. I concluded that she must have lost her V-rginity a long time ago cause of the way guys were bombarding her and I hated that… It makes me so mad with jealousy to see the way stupid guys were messing with her.. I wanted to tell her parents but that would be invading her privacy.. So I allowed her to be.. But despite that we were still friends.
Every night in my bedroom, I would think about Angelina, I was so obsessed about the girl and she wasn’t making it easy for me.. There was time she came to my house when our parents had went out to church, She had wore a loose half singlet with no b-ra and her well rounded bre*sts were showing, not to mention the short black tight bum short she wore, I was sitting on the couch when she dropped into the house.
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Angelina ➡ Hey! Peter.. What’s up?
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Peter ➡ Fine.. What brings you here?
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Angelina ➡ My assignment is due tomorrow.. Have you done yours?
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Peter ➡ Yes..
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Angelina ➡ Please can you help do the assignment? I’m busy with house work.
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Peter ➡ House work? It’s been a week since they gave us this assignment, what were you doing?
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Angelina ➡ You know now, the usual.. Please Peter.. Pretty please.. Huh?
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Angelina came to me giving me a hug, her soft tit pressed against my shoulders.. My d*ck kicked immediately and so I pushed her off before anything weird happens.
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Peter ➡ Okay, okay,.. I’ll do it.. Sheesh.. And please put a b-ra on next time..
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Angelina ➡ Oh.. It’s nothing.. Besides there’s heat.
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Peter ➡ I know but you should in case you know our parents came in and saw us like this.
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Angelina ➡ Relax peter.. Nothing will happen.. Besides.. It’s not like we’ve not seen each other unclad before.. Do you remember when we used to bath together.. I would always tickle your..
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Peter ➡ Woah! Don’t go there.. Please stop.. Now go put on a b-ra.
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Angelina ➡ Relax peter.. Look at how nervous you are? If you like I could show you twin milk jugs 😏.
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Peter ➡ No. Don’t even think about…. JESUS!
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As I was talking to her, she raised her singlet and shook her b-obs at my face.. I felt so hærd seeing her lovely melons, I had to say, she sure has a great investment. I pulled down her singlet, grabbed her hands and sent her out of the house… Angelina laughed at my expense and went back to her room.. But that didn’t stop there..
Our bedroom windows faced each other, and whenever she notices I’m around or looking through the window.. She’ll be doing some kind of s€×y poses as if she was exercising.. Even when she canes out of the toilet after her bath, she would intentionally drop the toilet revealing her s€×y curvy figure.. Because of that, every night I would masturbate thinking about her body and what I would do to her if I got a chance to sleep with her.
My friends at campus who knew about my interest in Angelina suggested that I make a move and tell her about my feelings while the others suggested I maintain my friendsh¡p status with her.
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Kevin ➡ Bros… Let me tell you something… If I we’re you, I would tell her my feelings… I can’t believe you still haven’t said you haven’t expressed your feelings.
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Michael ➡ Don’t listen to Kevin… You know how naija girls are… Once you tell them *I love you * that’s when problem starts.. That’s when they’ll start making calculations… That’s why I prefer white women.. If a man tells them I love you, its either they tell you no or they’ll think about it and when they do they’ll reply you.. But naija babes will waste your time and be playing with your senses.. My friend.. Just stay in the friend zone and keep your dignity and respect.
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Kevin ➡ Abeg… Not all naija babes are like that, only the crazy or illiterate ones do that… See.. Just look at the way Angelina is giving you her attention. No slay queen would do that.. In fact no guy in this campus is as lucky as you.. Since you’re her friend, she’ll understand and she wouldn’t resent you if she tells you “No”.
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Michael ➡ See.. Kevin is talking about the days when there were sensible women, women of this generation don’t have sense… They’re blinding my greed and ambition… It’s only a matter of time, until Angelina shows her true feminine side.. My friend just stay in the friend zone..
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I couldn’t decide which advice I was going to take.. So I decided to keep my mouth shut about my feelings..
Finally with time, we both reached our final year and we successfully wrote our first semester exams and most of us passed… That night we had a wild crazy party and this is where the story begins… As I said, Here was Angelina shouting and celebrating with some of her cronies… They splashed beers 🍺 all over the place making loud noises…
The party was quite fun and everyone had a good time except me… I stood away from the safe crowd watching them act like ruffians… Like I said, I’m a nervous guy and that whats keeping blending into the crowd, my friends were having a good time twisting their bodies to the music.. The only thing I enjoyed was the drink I had in hand.. Just as I was about to go.. I felt a hand grabbing me from behind.. I turned around and saw it was Angelina..
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Angelina ➡ Peter.. Where do you think you’re going? Aren’t you having fun?
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Peter ➡ No.. I’m just feeling tired that’s all…
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Angelina ➡ (laughs) Bullshit! Come on.. Come let’s dance..
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Peter ➡ Seriously Angelina, I’m tired..
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Angelina ➡ I don’t care.. I’m not dancing with out my best friend… Come on.
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Angelina pulled me to the dance floor and began dancing around me.. Another thing that’s made her popular is her crazy dancing skills, Man.. The girl can dance like hell… Her speciality was the way she shakes her wa-ist and her bubble s€×y a**, she knows how to twerk like crazy, no girl in school has an a** or twerk like the way she does.. In fact she once won a dancing competition we held between other campus students… We sent them home crying and defeated.. Some of the students uploaded her crazy dancing and twerking on the internet.. And it was a hit.. 500 thousands streaming into her video every hour.. Our university soon became famous nationwide.
As we danced amidst the crowd, Angelina began to throw herself at me shaking her captivating a** on my d*ck… The students noticed what was going on and began to give us some space… Angelina did the wh0le dancing all I did was standing unable to do anything.
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Male student ➡ See this guy o… No be man you be.. Handle am jor.
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Female student ➡ She just dey waste her time on the guy.. I wonder if he get prick self..
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Male student ➡ Move jare, make I sure you how it’s done..
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I felt embarrassed and angry when the students started jeering and mocking me.. Out of annoyance, I left the dance floor and went home.. Angelina felt bad about what happened and tried to follow me, but before she could do that, I was long gone… As I walked alone on the road that evening.. I began to hate myself for unable to do anything.. I couldn’t I be for once be like Angelina.. Besides its her fault.. If she allowed me to go home, this wouldn’t have happened… She knows her nervous I am.. And thanks to her, I got embarrassed.
Just as I was walking by the side of the road, a car parked by my side and Angelina’s head popped out of the car..
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Angelina ➡ Peter! Come on.. Get in let’s get home.
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I ignored her and continued walking.. She wasn’t the only one in the car, her crazy frineds were in,side as well, including her so called boyfriend who goes with the name of David.
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Angelina ➡ Peter.. Let’s go..
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Peter ➡ No.. I can walk home..
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Angelina ➡ Come on.. Its a bit far.. Let’s go.
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Peter ➡ I said, I can walk home.. Besides do I look like I’m in need of a ride?
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David ➡ Babe, forget this loser… Why do you stick with him?
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Angelina ➡ What did you just say? Peter is not a loser… Apologize to him now!
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David ➡ Why should i do that?
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Angelina ➡ You know what… Drop me here. I’m walking with him.
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Cindy ➡ Seriously?? Babe.. Walk home on foot.. You’d give up ride home in style because of this guy.. Honestly what do you see in him?
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Angelina ➡ You wouldn’t understand.. He’s my best friend..
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Angelina came out of the car and began to follow me.. Her friends couldn’t believe she ditched them for me.. After muttering some ugly remarks, they diverted the car and rode away.
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Angelina and I walked home, and she did all she could to get me to talk but I was too angry to talk.
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Angelina ➡ Peter.. Are you still angry? About what happened?
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Peter ➡ 😒😒😒😒😒😒
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Angelina ➡ Come on.. Say something now?
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Peter ➡ 😒😒😒😒
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Angelina ➡ Look, I’m sorry I dragged you there, but I wanted you to have a good time..
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Peter ➡ I appreciate your concern but you should have allowed me to be.. Now look, I’ve been embarrassed and now I feel like I hate myself..
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Angelina ➡ Why? Why would you hate yourself? Peter, I like you for who you are.. You may not be pretty popular like the other guys but you’re smart and mature.. I don’t care what they say about you, just know I admire you just the way you are.. You don’t need to change a thing..
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Peter ➡ Thanks..
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Angelina ➡ You’re welcome.. So since we’re a bit close to the house.. Let’s race..
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Peter ➡ (laughs) Race? You know I always win.. Right?
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Angelina ➡ 5000 for whoever wins..
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Peter ➡ Get ready to lose your cash… On your marks…
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Angelina ➡ GO!!
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Angelina took me by surprise running like hell, I ran after her but she had gotten a head start.. She reached home before me making her the winner of the race.. We both laughed as we imagined how childishly we acted… Angelina shows knows how to lighten up my mood.. As we took our rest.. I brought out my wallet to give her the money but she refused to collect it.
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Angelina ➡ No keep your money.. I don’t need it.
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Peter ➡ But you won the race.
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Angelina ➡ So? Keep your money.. Well, I must say.. We’re finally going to be grads in some months to come.
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Peter ➡ Yeah.. Can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.
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Angelina ➡ Me too.. Well, it’s getting late.. Our parents will soon be barking at us.. Good night.
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Angelina hugged me and gave a sweet k-ss on the cheek, she giggled as she saw the surprised look on her face.. She walked into her house, swaying her h¡ps and a** at my face.. After a while, I went into the house feeling good about what happened.. As I got in, my parents were surprised seeing the happy look on my face.. My mother Jessica couldn’t help but ask.
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Jessica ➡ Peter.. What’s with the excited look? I barely see you in this mood. You always look tense
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Peter ➡ Mom.. Let’s just say a gentle k-ss can do and undo.. Especially if it’s from an angel.
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Jessica ➡ Oh.. Well take it easy.. Don’t go too overboard.
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Peter ➡ Good night mom.
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I ran to my bedroom and fell flat on my face, remembering what just happened earlier… Angelina k-ssed me.. I couldn’t believe it.. But its not like its meant something right? Oh well.. I don’t care.. All I know is my night just got better.. YAHOO!!!
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To be CONTINUED

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