Fred's POV
That evening when I rode home on my bike, I got a mild headache. It might be because of the tears I experienced when John confided in me about his affair with my sweetheart, Rhoda. The fact that I was still in love with this girl in spite of everything that has happened was unexpected and inconvenient at the same time.
I sprinted upstairs to my room after parking my bike. Bella welcomed me with a bark and a wag of her tail, and I was positive that she was taken aback by my disregard for her. I was eager to take off my pants and hoodie on myself. I thought I would pass out until I got some air.
My door was knocked on.
"Fred?" When my mother called, she attempted to unlock the door using the handle but discovered it was locked. I secured it from the inside with a key.
"Fred?" Her second call came from her.
I watched myself ignoring her without any reason at all since I was too weak to respond to her.
"I wanted to let you know that I made your dinner, even though I'm not sure why you're acting pensive and quiet this evening. It's on the dining table." Her speech also become halting, and I heard her footsteps turning back.
I turned to look at the ceiling and thought of all the amazing times I had spent with Rhoda. Although it wasn't the most pleasant memory I had, I was unwilling to let it fade or leave. Sincerely, I adored Rhoda, and I was at a loss as to how to end it.
Mariam was on my mind also. She was a sweet girl who truly carerd about me. Returning this love was really challenging, particularly when my friend John is still deeply in love with her. Our most recent encounter was unique. To tell the truth, I had my finest s*x with her. It was fascinating and really passionate. I wonder what will happen if John finds out that I deprived Mariam of her virginity. Mariam is now incredibly in love with me. Despite everything that had happened between us recently, I still didn't like or want her. I was in love with Rhoda, but John was the one who was in love with her. "How can I solve this puzzle?" I asked myself these questions as I undressed and got ready to hop in the shower.
The shower didn't live up to my expectations and was really warm. The water flowed out, and although I wanted a cold bath, it kept getting warmer. I assumed that it was impacted by the daytime heat. I was in the restroom when I heard my phone rang twice. My expression might have given away that I was hesitant to go see who was calling.
After giving myself a thorough cleaning, I left the restroom. I was really pleased with how I looked when I looked in the mirror. "I am no longer becoming a man, I am now a man" . Silently, I said as I pulled off the towel to reveal my enormous d**k. I looked at it and grinned. I had no doubts that it was my first grin of the day.
My cell phone rang once more. I tried to see where the caller may be, but I was having trouble keeping my balance. Since I wouldn't want to be bothered, I was certain that this was the same guy who had been calling.
"Oh my God!" I let out an excited yell as soon as I recognized the caller. It was Rhoda.
My hands were shaking and my voice was stuttering due to excitement, which caused me to miss the call a third time. I questioned why she was phoning me at this late hour. Since the letter incident, Rhoda has not given me a call. This was unexpected.
While I was calling her back, I cleared my throat and attempted to relax.
"John?" She asked as soon as she answered the phone.
It stunned me. "She called me John, but why? Was she going to give John a call instead? Did she save my contact as John?" I observed in a minute as my excitement turned to melancholy, so I asked practically in tears.
"This is not John, Rhoda". To make myself feel better, I answered, "This is Fred," in the most macho voice I could muster.
"Oh Fred, did I call you John? Please, that was a mistake. Fred is what I intended to say. You are the one, I'm sure of it". She sounded very sorry on the phone, "I want to talk to you, so I've been trying to call you."
I had a lot on my mind. "Is she attempting to capture my interest once more? Does she desire our return? Is she attempting to say sorry? Is she phoning to inquire about something related to school? Is she willing to have a formal breakup?" As I considered what to say next, I asked myself some questions.
"I had a bath at the time. I hope there are no problems?" I enquired.
"Not at all. All I wanted to know was whether we could get together this evening. To be honest, I missed you and I'm bored. She said, "Wanted to spend my evening with you," in a quiet voice that made it clear she genuinely wanted to be with me.
"It's getting late. I don't want my father to complain that I don't spend much time at home when he returns. In the evening, I have some homework and assignments to complete. I'm completely booked," I responded, attempting to sound quite serious.
"Fred, I apologize for everything that transpired during Mariam's birthday celebration as well as for everything that has happened to us lately. I acknowledge that I haven't been the best partner for you. I only want to spend the evening with you so I can show you that I was never gone" I cheered when I heard how sorry she sounded.
"Rhoda, you truly hurt me". I was the one winning the game, so I responded angrily, "I expected so much, but you gave me less."
"Your parents garden, I'll be there, waiting for you. I want to make up for my mistakes. I'll see you by 8:00 p.m. She ended the call, saying, "I love you."
It took my breath away. My heart continued to race. It still amazes me that Rhoda is attracted to me. I got out of bed and paced my room, dancing in my undies.
I glanced at the time and saw that I would barely have an hour to make the appointment. Like a small baby, I got up and raced to the wardrobe. I was very excited to see my true love once more.