So, this morning when Christy saw Joel driving in to the school, she stood and paced her gaze on the car to make sure that it was really Joel because , he didn't call her to inform her of his coming back, and now he's in school.
She thought it could be someone else but when he saw Joel coming out from his car, she ran all the way from where she was standing with her friend and ran to where Joel is and gave him a very tight hug, she hugged him so tightly such that Joel felt the softness of her breasts.
They had both missed each other's company, the hot sexes they usually engage in and every other thing they did as lovers.
They both held each other's hand and walked inside the school.
It was the last semester of the year and as expected, they be having numerous tests and exams in no distant time, especially those in their final year.
The final year students in art faculty where gathered in one hall to be addressed on how the school session will be done.
And also to give the update on their final project as a student in the Citadel university.
When they were all seated on their seats, a lecturer walked in to address them.
A lecturer in fine and applied art. He has master's degree in English and literary studies.
He welcomed them warmly and thanked them for their patients' through the strike.
He reminded them that school activities will kick off immediately.
He gave the faculty's course reps a paper that consist of lists of their final year projects.
That day, he shared them into different groups. Joel and Christy and Joel didn't make it in same group.
Christy was in Group C, while Joel was in group B.
Christy's group was to write an article about Kenya culture, while Joel's were to make paintings of 5 ladies to form a tiger's shape on the day of presentation.
Christy went home worried because she didn't know how she was going to write about a culture she has never heard of since she grew up.
Even though it was a team work, it still gave have her sleepless night, so much so that she wished that she were in Joel's group. Which was painting group.
Back to the hostel, Christy was moody.
Bella was yet to return from New York City, so it was just her and Phyna.
Phyna inquired why she was moody and she narrated her ordeal to her
"I mean, how could he ask us to right about Kenya's culture, some people are just out there to frustrate others" Christy laments.
"But you are from Kenya! It should be an added advantage for you" Phyna said.
"Yes, but I grew up in Ghana with my Aunt" Christy said
"Why are you talking like some secondary school students, internet is there for you! Your parents are there for you! You can even travel to Kenya and meet some elderly ones! Just tell me that you are upset because you and Joel aren't in the same group" Phyna told her.
"Yeah, I think that's where my anger is coming from, that lecturer is just a piece of shit, he even had to make me the head of my group, so that I will be putting more efforts." Christy lament.
Then they heated a knock on the door.
"Come in, it's open" Phyna replied,
The door opened and it was Joel.
"Hi babes" Joel greeted them as he walked to Christy corner and sat on her bed, and kissed him deeply.
"Babe, why are you moody, you even left school without my notice, don't tell me that you don't miss me" Joel said looking so worries.
"You are asking as if you were not in the class, that man has the effrontery to omit me in your group, why is he so wicked, he knows that you are my man and you are a good artist, why didn't he add me to the winning team, he just wants to frustrate my life" Christy said as she turned her face to the other side of the bed, facing Joel with her back.
"Hey hey! Is that why you are turning your back on me? Listen babe, I think Mr. lecturer wants the best for you, for us. He put us in our area of expertise for easy work. Imagine being in my group! What can you do? You cannot even draw a circle "Joel said as he was interrupted by Phyna's laughter, Christy now got up and hit him with his pillow.
"But I drew you the other day and you said I would make a good artist" Christy said.
"Yes! A good Artist but you didn't asked me which type of Artist" Joel said, as he stretched his hand and pick a biscuit that was on top of Christy's table, beside her bed, he opened it and put one in Christy's mouth before he started munching it.
With mouth full with biscuit Christy asked "so, which kind of Artist do you think I am?"
"I'm glad you asked today, well, my dear, you will make a good Horrific Artist, because even your circle looks scary " Joel replied as Christy started hitting her again.
"Hahaha, so Christy you should be happy that you where not in his group" Phyna said.
"Exactly what, I'm trying to let her know, she's a great writer, I have read some of the stories and article she wrote, and I can boldly say that she will thrive better in writing, you should be glad that Mr. lecturer made you the head of your group, so it's your time to shine, make the most out of this opportunity, show then what you got" Joel encouraged her.
"What about the girls in your group? They can't draw either, they can't paint, so? Why can't I be their? I'm beginning to think that you bribed Mr Lecturer to put me in different group so that I won't see how your prick will bulge in your short while painting the naked girls." Christy said.
"For real, are you being serious now? I have seen where your jealousy is coming from, don't worry, I will paint your nakedness first, and also draw it before the project, is that okay now? "Joel asked.
"It's not okay, I need ice cream and hot chocolate" Christy added.
"Sure! Anything for my babe, I will go get it now, Phyna? You care for some?" Joel asked as phyna shakes her head in affirmation.
He rushed out to get the stuffs.