Chapter 2 The Wrong Kiss

It was initially a mistake, and now I am stuck with it. I am still finding it impossible to believe, yet it has become a name I must bear. Looking for a remedy would be really hard, as the potion guru had already informed me before that time that the spell was not releasable.

Now I have missed my first love and have become a gay according to many.

My obsession with Bella, started in a bar two months ago. Where I sighted her that Friday night.

I was meant to be reading for an exam with my best friend Chris, but however I went on having fun in the club.

It was a usual Friday night party, where ladies are expected to dance round a pole to entice the men.

Bella was among the dancers that night and her dance was spectacular, unlike the others. She wore a bum shot that showed part of her butt and a crop top which exposed her large bust. Her black curly hair was released to rest on her back. Her butt made a boogie with each step she took.

It was impossible to take one's eyes off her. Especially when her body swirled uncontrollably. I could tell that I was in love at that point.

Bella was indeed pretty, she had dark eyelids that needed no attachment of a liner. Her lips had red paint on them.

Her body language spoke more details, while she twirled, and it was as if she were calling unto me to grab her waist as she swirled to the music.

I knew my cock stood erect at that point and repeatedly forced itself out. I wasn't convinced if nature rooted for this moment or if my mind tricked me into a perfect present.

For the first time in my life I couldn't control my feelings any longer and so, I joined her on stage.

The song playing was perfect for the dance, "Shape of you" by Ed Sheeran.

I didn't stop ejaculating even when dancing, my soft cream flowed down my short pants and became visible, but thanks to the disco lights I was able to hide it for sometime until I pulled her close to me.

Furthermore, I pulled my short before her, as many men I watched in porn usually do.

Bella picked the signal and pulled me to a room where she attached a condom to the erected thing, and then we made love in there to each other.

The smell of testosterone kept its fragrance close to us.

It was my first time having sex, yet I never wanted it to end. I made sure it lasted long before actually admitting my legs shivered. Such a pleasant thing was in sex all along, and I never tried it out. I had always believed that sex was for bad boys.

Bella became my first kiss and crush. This was why she became special to me. She made me find that hidden feeling.

I remembered vividly how her soft, adorable body tingled towards mine. I know I wasn't perfect in the thing, so I pushed towards her hard and kept the two and fro motion.

It was a very hard sex that left me asleep for a complete day. It seemed like I was in for my death, but no matter how tired I was, the pleasure kept me moving.

I could never get that feeling out of my head.

My dick was going to burst if I hadn't stopped having sex with her, Although it hurt me to end it so suddenly.

Ever since then, I have never stopped thinking of that beautiful experience with Bella.

Who knew that my lost Cinderella would be in the same college as me?

Bella Morgan, the hottest girl in school. Who would believe I actually had sex with her.

Normally, she only floats around with a boy once and thereafter, it's goodbye, no more see. I wasn't even among the types of guys she floated with.

The Bella Morgan I got to know was the type of girl that moved around with rich CEOs, hot bad boys, wealthy lecturers.

My envy of her initially started from that point. I wanted to be the only one to enjoy her, and that was how I decided to see a charmer who would grant my earnest wish.

He is popularly known as the potion guru, I wasn't the first to try and probably not the last. I actually inquired about him before seeking for his concert.

The potion guru handed me a love potion that was expected to land my girl into my arms after a single kiss. How easy was that? If only it had worked out the way it was intended.

I wonder how this kiss which was meant for Bella ended on the lips of my best friend Chris.

"Argh!" The exclamation wouldn't just leave my mouth. Here am I running away from my best friend, while he keeps chasing me like a dog on heat.

It should have been my Bella running after me and not my pal Chris.

I still find it hard to detect the real situation. Whether I was drunk when the kiss had happened or it was an accidental bump kiss.

All I know now is that the whole institution is talking about me and Chris.

The last thing I have ever wanted was to become a gay. It disgusts me, and I can't help but wonder how they make intense love to one another, just as Bella and I did. Do they even enjoy it?

My mission now is to put an end to this madness, before it gets out of control and becomes a permanent calamity.

Heaven knows what might happen then?

My parents must not find out about this, or else I would be strangled to death.

They had always expected a woman from me, not a man. Worst of all, my best friend, which they both know well enough to be the decent type.

No matter how hard I try to explain the situation, it would never make sense because on a normal day, Chris and I were always together.

I regretted not telling him about my decision, now he is my lover. For a fact, Chris was the most annoying person I have ever known. Our friendship was built on the fact that we both shared the same dream. Graduating with first class in engineering.

Chris was brilliant, undeniably, and so I made him a friend for my gain. Most times I would skip classes, Chris always found a way to cover up for me and if I miss a test, he's got my back.

I often called him gee when I wanted to ask a favor, and he calls me the victimizer. We jokingly play like lovers, but that had nothing to do with being actual gays.

"Argh!!!" Jesus Christ, what have I gotten myself into? Would you believe Chris follows me about confessing his love for me openly? It was just yesterday this incident occurred, yet I am already frustrated. I would do anything to put an end to it, but the problem now is I can't leave my house, reason because, Chris is waiting outside for me. Was the potion actually meant to make the victim a bodyguard? Would Bella have been in the same state as Chris right now?

To be frank, I would have loved it. Imagine the hottest girl pleading for you to make love to you? Tell me, you wouldn't love it?

Tears rolled down my cheeks as I recalled what I had done to my friend, I am the worst friend in the world.

I covered my blanket over my face as I thought of the best death that would fit my situation. While the thought kept running through my mind, I eventually slept up.