My Love On Readcash: We finally met

No doubt, I spent most of my free time here grinding, ever since I met this platform, my engagement in order social Media has drastically reduced, even in WhatsApp that I do most of my communication is no exceptional, I have pilled up messages on Facebook that needs my attention but I choose to snob...the app is too public.

I actually started my journey here since 9months ago, I had accounts that were spammed but I decided not to give up...WE DON'T GIVE UP.

Thank you dear sponsor🥰

Staying here for that long period has really opened up the windows of friendship, I have made real good friends, both male and female and I've always wanted to meet some. I know of certain people that have found the love of their life here...but I'm not mentioning now till wedding invitation card is out printed in a BCH customized pattern☘️.

Sometimes I feel bad for the absence of DM on this platform but thank God for the links in bio and also Nigeria BCH Forum.

What if I told you that I've met the love of my life here?

Fasten your seatbelt let me take you on a drive.

It was early May that I finally decided to take a bold step to ask of her direct contact publicly because there's no way for DMs and I didn't want to pass through our Naija BCH forum group...yeah, she (was) a member there.

Who's she? Permit me to withheld the name...make them no knack me plank for head 🤪.

What actually pushed me to ask of her direct Contact? The bond was just too much, she likes the way I tease her on her comments in all her articles and she does the same, it was as if we were friends before we met on readcash, within us we wanted to get along, atleast seeing each other and pick the next level from there.

So when I asked for a direct contact, she directed me to click on Twitter link on her profile and I was happy for finally having access to Private chat her. Her Twitter account wasn't containing much, just one display picture with 31 followers.

I chatted her up and she replied instantly with "Is this Kingsley?". I replied her and we took up from there to Whatsapp.

It was on WhatsApp she sent her multiple pictures and the photos were as beautiful as her words on readcash. Wait? Is it only me that tends to categories a lady's beauty via their writes?? I don't know about you, but I'm sapiose*ual(I don't mean the se*ual attachment here, I naturally love ladies with brain and not the Olodos).

Fastforward, we planned to meet and miraculously our state share Boundaries, She's from the west, so we picked a venue and she was okay with it. I was so happy because I was finally going to see my crush🥰.

A day to meet her came. We had planned to meet at the mall. I brought out one of those packets shirt I've ironed, it was a plain white botton long sleeve...I love white so much, then I used a good dark blue jean to match it, coupled with a black sneaker. I'm a simple guy and I like dressing simple.

I was at the place before her, I engaged on readcash, reading and commenting just to while away time and also to calm my nerves down, because I hate it when someone keeps me waiting.

I threw momentarily glance at the door in order to take a view of the people coming in with thoughts and expressions that justify the question “Is she the one? Could she be the one?”

Moments later, I winked off where I was seated waiting for her. Not quite long, I felt a touch from behind.

I looked up but failed to recognize the person behind at any level until when she stood in front of me with aliberating confidence, “Kingsley, it’s Me(she called her name).”

Damn! She was looking so different from all her pictures I had seen online. I guess the heavy makeover and eye lashes changed her completely. She wasn’t looking bad, it was just her facial expressions that got me thinking how magical makeup changes one’s look completely.

[Hey, tell a lady that she has an awkward heavy make up and watch her pick offence. I've tried it Once and a very good friend of mine kept Malice for two months. So as a guy, even though the make up is too much, please don't say it out]

“Oh! you kept me waiting,” I quickly conjured a dim smile and embraced her.

Her smile instantly faded away. The look on her face was numb. A zoom on her face could tell how bad she looked. She seemed not excited on meeting me.

“You look troubled, what’s the problem? Is anything eating you up?” I questioned.

“Um, nothing really, I’m fine”, she replied forcing a deceiving smile.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Everything is fine, I’m okay,” she answered.

We later moved in to see a movie. An hour later, we had lunch (fried rice and salad with chicken with soft drinks). When it was time to pay, she insisted on paying since I paid for the movie, she refused me from paying for the meals. I was wowed. She amazed me...these type of ladies still exist??

We had a long gist and laughed out loud. She was so free with me, we talked like we had known each other for ages. We had numerous selfies and full shot too while we changed style.

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Everything was going pretty well and I was enjoying the moment. One thing led to another, I confessed my love and feelings, I guess she felt same too but she was too shy to admit. She just smiled but words failed her.

Long story short, when finally I got home, having removed my dress, I slumped tiredly on the bed as I recalled how beautifully my day went; the whole scene reenacted itself on my head.

“Call her and tell her you have gotten home safely." A voice rushed through my head.

I quickly picked up my phone and dialed her number.

“grin grin grin” it rang. I turned it on speaker as I waited to hear her angelic voice but none came through. I called severally, “No answer, called ended.”

When finally it was picked, I heaved a big sigh of relief but then the voice that came through shrank my heart.

"What exactly do you want? Your sim card or memory card?” it was a masculine voice. He hanged up thereafter. I was dumbfounded and couldn’t utter a word. When finally I rebooted myself like a corrupt system, I dialed her number again but unfortunately this time, it was switched off and didn’t go through.

Your guess is as good as mine, Her phone was no longer in her possession. There was no way I could reach her again. I called severally yet it wasn't going through.

Everyday I open my WhatsApp and Twitter hoping to see a new account indicating to be Jessica but since then it had just been a mere thought that didn’t manifest.

I've been waiting here also to see if she would come up with another account but hell no.

I stop here!

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So what's running in your mind now? Thinking to figure whom the ladies is among my friends here?

Hey! If you've come back with another account, please stop hiding 💔.

Let me stop teasing,,,

This is fictional.

But I really want to meet you one day. Yeah, let me start working towards it🤪.

Thanks for reading

14th June 2022