+18 STORY: CHERRY POPPER - EPISODE TWO [BY THE PERVERTED HERMIT]

Just incase you missed the previous episode, read it ---->> HERE . ENJOY the CONTINUATION!

This will be the first party I will attend while on campus so I didn't know what to expect. I thought it will take the shape of what I'm used to back home but Alas! I was proved wrong when I got to the venue by 7.pm and it was deserted. I thought I'd missed the venue so I re-checked the broadcasted message which Nas sent and I found out that I am at the right venue at the right time so I decided to take a stroll.

A course mate lives around Itamerin which is not far from the venue of the party so I decided to check on him. When I got there, the mumu boy was watching 'Spartacus' so I sat down and joined him in the intense show of ogreish and savagery intense love making movie, the film caught our attention and we were lost in it and before we could say "tick-tac-toe", the time was almost midnight, I hissed, kicked off my shoes and prepared to share his bed with him when Shina, one of his hall mates barged in.

Shina is one of the big boys on campus, Duru had gisted me that he owned a Venza, an EOD and a Lexus jeep so when he popped his head into Duru’s room his perfume alone is enough to take my eyes off the TV set;
'Duru so u never sleep, abi u sef wan go the party?', Shina asked Duru but Duru happened to be a dulling guy.
'Bros no o, I wan read because we get GNS 102 test tomorrow'.

Shina laughed out louder than one could imagine so I wondered what was funny about reading for a test.
'So na GNS you serious with like dis, guy you be mumu, dress up make we go party jooor', Shina told Duru but Duru refused so I utilised the opportunity and asked Shina if I could follow him to the party. The guy agreed without thinking twice about it. Obviously, he didn't want to go alone;
'E be like say you be sharp boy, come jare make we dey go, I hope say you Sabi drink well o', he said.

His question excited me because he sounded like someone who is ready to get me drunk and I am always more than ready to show him that I've made friends with the bottle right from infancy.

As he cruised towards the venue of the party, his headlights shone on a couple kissing and snuggling by the corner, they cursed him with the unexpected distraction but he just smiled and ignored them. They were the first set of many others who followed in nooks and crannies around the venue or at the rear seat of the cars parked around making out.

The strong pungent smell of marijuana took the air as we alighted, that was when I realised I am attending a real party, my thoughts were confirmed when we entered the hall and the smell of marijuana, cigarettes mixed with body odour, liquor, alcohol, perfumes and sweat overtook me.

Stepping off the cold night into the hall marked a sudden change in the atmospheric condition. The heat in the hall was like that of a bakery and I loved it, I loved the odorized atmosphere because it has a feeling of intimacy to it. Right from the entrance of the hall, the hyper sighted Shina and his praise rented the air;
'Shine Po in the building, make some nooooise!!!'.

Prior to this time, I didn't know Shina is the legendary Shine Po I've heard about even before I secured admission. With his influence, I got admitted to the VIP section with less traffic of dancers. As the bouncers made way for us through the dancers, I saw the angelic babe seated in the VIP section where Shine Po and I were being led to. The same girl who clunked out on me a few days ago, she is none but the Sisi Oge of Ogun State.

She wore a black lycra dinner gown which clung to her skin like a second skin. I quickly made my way towards where she sat before Shine Po would. Two other girls sat on her left hand side and just one guy on the far left hand side having a tete-a-tete with one of the girls. I skipped her and went straight to the other girls after saying a brief hello to them I moved on the only guy in the VIP section obviously the financier of the exclusive section of the party whose table carries one bottle of Ciroc, two bottles of moet, several bottles of Andre and several other bottles of wine and liquors. I later got to found out that he is also a legendary OSU boy called 'Omo Alhaja'.

It is rumoured that he is as wealthy as Shine Po or wealthier than shine Po, whichever way it turns out only the parties involved knew how much there are worth. They both bought cars for whichever girls they dated on campus and offered humanitarian services like paying the tuition fees of less privileged students.  I turned back and went to sit by the girl and said 'hello' she ignored me and concentrated on her phone. An iPhone 6plus, unlike some other guys that will be intimidated, I also brought out my blackberry bold5 and started pinging. Shine Po was already seated by the other guy and they were discussing in hushed tones.

So as not to look like a fool I decided to give it a trial again as the saying goes "OSU boy no dey carry last" and I'm already a part of them. So I decided to take it rough since this babe doesn't look like the type that will give in with ease so I startled her by pinching her elbow.
'Are you mad?', she spat at me.
I replied her with a wide grin shouting at the top of my voice because there was so much noise coming from the speakers and I could hardly hear myself speak;
'Wow, thank God, at least I know this babe that is giving me a sleepless night is not Dumb', she smiled wryly and concentrated on her phone again.

Twenty minutes later, she had loosened up because I didn’t give her a breathing space and I knew she wouldn’t want to walk out of the VIP section or leave the party that midnight so walking out on me like she did on campus is out of the question. I've also learnt that I am sitting in that VIP booth with the two wealthiest boys on Campus meaning for now I can make use of the opportunity and pose like a big boy or a big boy’s friend. Shine Po ordered for two more casket of champagne and this brought more attention to our VIP section, the hyper resumed his duty by hyping shine Po till the caskets arrived at our booth.

Sisi Oge losened up even more because she laughed at two more silly jokes which I cracked while leaning on me then our slow bonding acquaintanceship was interrupted by the hyper again only that this time I heard my name and Sisi Oge’s summoned to have a dancing competition which is called “LOSE N STRIP”.

...to be continued!

Written by: THE PERVERTED HERMIT
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