Ron

He was my first entanglement that I never kissed and I was never going to, no matter what. To call him an entanglement is to hold him in high regard. Like very very high regard.

I don't have anything against males as a species but Ron... He was a pathetic virgin who wanted to get his dick wet at the first girl who ever smiled at him. Which ,terribly, was me. Curse my kindness.  -not really no-

First or second week of school, I think he saw me from afar and would admire me. I have always been an outstanding persona, so that a pretty normal reaction on his part.

I noticed him two, once or twice but I didn't think much to it. I mean it was hard not to see him. He would wear bold clothing , like suits to the lecture.

So just seeing him from afar, automatically ,  one would assume, he is a serious guy, seriously here to learn. And naturaly, I thought that he was a serious guy too. And I would take him seriously. He wasn't like a cute pretty boy, but more of like, stable husband material vibes.

One day he called me over the phone, out of the blue, and he was like he had something important to tell me, I had never really talked to him personaly or one on one and stuff so I was genuinely intrigued. Like genuinely. I was curious.

And I never thought he was that pathetic and desperate, so I was genuinely interested in hearing what he had to say, but these boys they never cease to amaze, lol.

I let him come over to my room one day, so he could tell me his important news. These days, I was still very religious and I thought maybe he wanted to tell me something serious maybe related to religion. Who knows maybe he had had a prophetic revelation upon my life for the transcendent supreme, or so I thought.

When he came to my room. He came with his friend , and I was with my friends. He asked it we could go somewhere for a private conversation. We went to a secluded place and ..

Nigga had shit to say. I'm not even exaggerating. He told me he was in love with me, and that I was the prettiest girl in the history of pretty girls. He said he had been watching me from afar and that he like my mannerisms and how I conducted myself. I was like bro chill, like, besides that I'm not attracted to you or interested, you don't know me and it's second week of school. He wanted me to go and think about it. He had this whole vision that, since his friend and my friend were vibing in the room, him and I would do the same and become this foursome. Shame. The delusion.

He called his brother immediately , and he told his brother that I was with him, he told his brother that i was his girlfriend. He gave me his phone and made me talk to his brother on the phone. His brother was calling me words like "sister in law".

In turn his brother, at the other end of the phone, apparently his brother was with his girlfriend, so Ron's brother made me talk to his girlfriend over the phone. The older brother said that us two girlfriends of two brothers must get acquainted.

I was like the whole family is delusional. This was the highest level of insanity I have ever seen.

I never talked to Ron again. Never wanted him to feel like he had a shot with me. Never wanted to be associated with that type of madness. I ran away with my life...

Now when he sees me, I sense a later of bitterness towards me, or he is really really, ashamed of what he did.