Hmm…well I m a big fan of this ISS site. I used to read a lot from this site and my area of interest z couple section. I used to dream (when id get such type of lady luck). I never dream that one day ill be in a position to write my own experience in this site coming to my story, don’t expect a lot from this is some sort of love + romantic story.
I am not good at expressing things as u guys do. Don’t mind, but do comment maybe some section of people may like it well it starts like this. I am some sort of shy type . i never spoke to my classmates(i mean gals) just hi and bye type. not that i am interested. i used to chat a lot with my school finds but coming to clg many factors affect my interests ( lecturers, my bla bla gang, their comments. I used to be away from gals.
Don’t want to mess up one day I got a call from an unknown num. a female voice said daddy & she ended the call. I called back to listen a sweet voice apologize for wrong cal. due to one number difference between her father’s & mine she dialed my number. she said sorry & hanged up d cal. I thought I should not miss this chance after 2 hrs I messaged her ( bla bla would u like to be my friend).
I don’t get a reply. thought it’s over. but next morning I got a call from her telling some silly reasons ( why did u sg me. That’s y fathers mobile & and he saw that msg etc.) finally I convinced her & we had our intro. she said that she call me some other time & requested e not to cal her. I never spoke to a gal in this way before & I m really excited with d thought of talking to girl.
I am eagerly waiting for her cal & to my utter surprise I got a call that afternoon itself. she told me a lot of stuff our call continued for nearly an hour. I never spoke to any one before ( that too with an unknown stranger) that long time. To be frank she z really talkative and any one can get trapped. ay be due to my inexperience I really got disturbed and unable to concentrate on y studies next day once again I got a call.
This time emotional things about her faily bla bla.. my expectations are building up slowly & got addicted to her. that evening she blasted my hopes by revealing that she was commit. I was shocked to hear this. how she can talk to me this close & spare a lot of time with me. I thought she z bluffing me. I don’t take her words seriously and I m in my dream world.
She stopped calling me frequently. one day she even tried to put conference but I stopped her by this act I got confirmation that she z committed whenever she calls me she used to tell about her problems but I don’t know why I am showing interest on her even those boring problems I used to listen as romantic conversations she almost stopped calling me but her thoughts are bugging me.
I got no option other than to call her. Finally I took courage & called her. I am surprised to hear such harsh words from her. she almost fired me like anything. I am disappointed & thought of avoiding this fluctuating type sadist gal but next day she called me and apologized she told me same bla bla probs. from that day i never dared to call her. she too don’t call me but still whenever I think about her some sort of happiness.
I don’t know what this feeling is. Some times I even curse myself for wasting time thinking about this unknown gal. Don’t know how she looks still thinking about her. Some or other way I ruined my grades that semester I got admission in some clg out of state. I don’t want to miss her. so I called her & told about my admission etc. for communication I gave my email ID. Maybe she had thrown it that day itself.
I never got any mails from her. I too got engaged with my new place & studies. Occasionally I used to try her number but whenever I call her number, either its switched off or unavailable.. Finally came to conclusion that she changed her number. I lost hope but now I changed a lot. I am no more that shy type & can deal with any gal easily (i mean that I can freely converse). I agree, time changes everything.
I forgot everything about her, only occasionally I used to recollect my past & laugh at my childishness almost after 3 years one day my mother told me that I got a call from a gal. I was shocked to hear. I am almost out of home for years & who would call me at home. I asked for details & heard that xx called me to invite for her marriage. That xx is none other than that badly heart throbbed who ruined my grades.
I cursed her like anything. But from other side I felt happy that she still remembers me after days of research & analysis came to conclusion that I should call her. But the only num I know z her fathers. But I can’t call her father num. so I took help from one of my friend. to be continued..Sorry if I am boring you this z my first time..I don’t know whether people like this sort of story back ground or not anyway continue remaining story once I get any good ….this z my id..Please do comment