My Surprise Affair

My name is Aaliyah Campbell, I’m 20 years old and I work as a Fashion Designer in New York, I’ve been living and caring for myself since I was 17. My parents put me up for adoption when I was born, and I’ve been in and out of the system since . I finally decided to move to New York around 18 and I’ve been doing great since. I’m also married, I’ve been married to my husband Brandon for two in a half years. But we’ve known each other since freshman year of high school, although I wouldn’t call it a “high school sweetheart” type of love. But our marriage isn’t the ideal type of marriage, it was the beginning. I was the new girl at the school, I had just moved from North Carolina after my grandmother passed away. Everything was so different in New York, the schools were different, the people were different, the cities themselves were so different. The one thing I hate is that its really crowded here in New York. I arrived at my new school early than I was supposed to, I had to wait until the school doors opened so I could scan in and head up to my schools office . A half an hour later a line started forming with other school kids, I’m usually a shy person and I keep to myself, but the growing line gave me anxiety. “You got this Aaliyah” I said to myself as I walked in the school building, but in the back of my mind I was shaking in my boots. I get inside and there’s scanners that we have to put our things through so the school safety officers can check and make sure no weapons are brought in. I go through the flow of traffic, it’s my turn I put my things on the belt and I step through the scanner after my bags are check I pick them up and I head upstairs. As I’m walking up the stairs my body becomes sweaty, and I feel like I’m about to pass out. “What if they don’t like me?” I ask to myself, “what if I don’t fit in with this school?”. Those questions quickly left my mind. As I reached the office to my school. A nice lady named Ms.Heartsell greeted me and asked very politely “good morning dear, are you new here?”. “Uh, yes. My name is Aaliyah Campbell” I said nervously, “ahhhhhh! Miss.Campbell, welcome to Roosevelt High, my name is Ms.Heartsell. I’m the principles assistant”. Ms.Heartsell escorted me to my new principles office where he or she would give me my school schedule. She instructs me to sit and says that my principal would let me in soon. I sit down, as I’m looking around I notice this handsome boy sitting in a chair across from me, he was very tall, short dark silky hair, very built, it look like he just got a fresh haircut the night before school. But overall he was so cute, he had a baby face, soft skin, very little acne. He looked up and his eyes locked with mine, I look away quickly. As I go to stand up the principle comes out and calls my name “Aaliyah Campbell” he shouts, “right here sir!” I say. He steps aside and extends his arm with his hand open signaling me to come inside. I step inside and he shuts the door, “hello my name is principal Blake, it’s a pleasure to meet you” he says. “No, the pleasures all mine” I reply back. He goes over the rules and expectations that I am to follow, He instructs that I’m to remain about a 85 average, I’m an A+ student so that was no problem . He hands me my schedule and I go to find my class. “s**t, math class first” I whisper, as I’m looking over my schedule I feel my face knock against something. It hurt, I fell back straight on my behind. I hear a soft voice saying “oh my god, are you okay?” I look up and I see him! The same boy sitting in the chair, “ YES! I’m fine” I bolted up shouting. I stand up and fix myself and he just chuckles at me sooner or later I end up chucking right along with him. He reaches out his hand “Hey my name is Brandon Jones” I quickly reach my hand out to shake his, “Aaliyah Campbell” I said. He asked me if I needed help finding my class and I nodded my head slowly, “I’ll take you, I have the same first period class”. I try to hard not to blush but I do, “thank you very much Brandon” I say. “Don’t worry about it, I’m always here to help”. After that day it just grew into something more, after a month of talking and getting to know each other he asked me to be his girlfriend. Ever since that, day it was the start of a beautiful relationship. He was so a romantic guy. Everything he did I loved, Brandon was a amazing man, out in the street and even in the sheets if you know what I mean! It wasn’t until after we moved in things quickly changed. He became more of a work man, always out late, going out of town for business meetings things like that. He stopped having time for me and our s*x live was really non existent. Yes, we did have s*x but it wasn’t like it was when we first got together . The s*x was hot, kinky, nasty, just flat out astounding. The way he would gently caressed my body slowly as he lips met mine. While he press his long, hard, thick member against my flower. Making my core hot and moist. But that wasn’t him anymore. Work was more important to him, providing for his family was important. I needed something new, I wanted to feel alive again. I’m not getting any younger! I just needed more excitement in my life. But I never excepted things to unfold the way they did!