A trip away gives everybody a gist of excitement to venture into new adventures. Well a gist is kinda understating it really. I wonder how many people have looked forward to meeting that special one like in the movie " Eat, Pray, Love". If you don't manage to find an opportunity such, well then you settle for one of your mates who accompanied you on this adventure.
Do you know what makes this type of love so special or memorable? Well let me honestly tell you why it's so special. It's a steep jump to the honeymoon without a relationship before hand or even the petty or even disastrous arguments prior to the actual honeymoon in most relationships. It's an adventure with only fun in all sorts of ways and well in a foreign location away from home.
I have a personal story of mine to share and this is where I like to wear my anonymity cap on.
A university trip on the year of 2015 to the capital Delhi and well onward to experience the shiver from the snow, 40 of us students were away on this expedition. A slow tension was building between my best friend and I, we started small from holding hands to sleeping on each other in the bus and it picked up quite slowly from there. Of all the times I had to fall sick, I fell the most sick on these few days of extreme chemical tension( as I like to call it), he took great care of my like no other. It all built up to the final day when a few friends , him and I decided to stay a wee longer in our hotel rooms. Having two rooms to ourselves we thought to ourselves "oooooh now's the chance".
I rang him a booty call to show up at my doorstep. I prepared something special underneath my travel clothes. Now this is where I'm gonna go a little slow, he rang the doorbell I open it with this flutter in my tummy n a slight cheer in my face and then he walks in. It was like we both knew what we wanted to do the most at that moment. The nerves were building up, our guts were wrenching with excitement ( at least I think mine was). He steps closer and leans in to do what I think we wanted the most and then the nerve on his temple took a form for the worst. He reached out for the door knob on my right and ran into to the toilet.
Wait for it. He let out the most ghastly sound and splattered vomit all over my toilet.
Pure shock refilled my drained excitement and I was lost for words and actions. He goes on with his pitiful dreadful business. As moments passed I decided to mask my humiliation, I go on to finish packing my luggage to leave for the airport. We did leave for the airport together, we even sat beside each other on the plane. But we hardly exchanged words between us after that. Well......
WHAT AN EPIC FAIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I hope you enjoyed my story
