Meeting Point 62

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........Hmmmmmmmmm.Wooooooow!!!

Good day Stella and my fellow bvs.

Before my story, I want to say thank you Stella for this platform because it puts smiles on my face any time I see meeting point (mp) on your blog. I knew one day, I will share mine, to the glory of God today is that day. Smiles️.


Now to my story. I was sitting outside our house one day and a senior friend of mine who I respect so much called me to come meet him, I left my seat without hesitating and when I got there, I meant another guy whom I fairly know.

 He introduced me to the guy as a friend whom he respects due to my level of intelligence. Immediately I saw the guy, I fell in love with him. We became close somehow and exchanged phone numbers. 

After a while, I left that environment to the city. Meanwhile, I was only sixteen years old as at that time. He will call me and advise me not to follow boys that boys are bad they will only useless me and go for the next victim I will answer him well.

 Any time he calls me, it will be as if there is a butterfly in my stomach this continues but after sometime, we did not hear from each other and I have to move on with my life. Remember he did not tell me anything about relationship, we were just friends.


Fast forward to three years later, I was working in my office when my phone rang and I picked it up low and behold he was the one immediately, the old memories came back again, he apologized for not calling as things were rough for him I accepted and he asked me to come spend the weekend with him in his new place of work but I rejected as it was far from home and come to think of it, 'where will I tell them at home that I am going' I thought about this and I turned down his request because I was afraid. Although, I have not gained admission to study in school. That was the last time I had from him.


Five years later, his name kept coming to my mind and I was thinking of how to get his number because I wasn't with it any more some fast fingers stole my phone, an idea dropped on my mind to tell my younger sister to get his number from his cousin because she still visits that environment. It worked out and on that glorious day she gave me his number and it was like a diamond.

 I called him immediately and when he knew it was me he screemed and was happy, I could tell it from his voice but he told me something I will never forget he said "we will not leave each other again I promise ". He asked me of my Facebook account I told him, immediately he added me that is how our friendship continued. By this time, I have gained admission to the University.


One day, I was alone coming back from evening class where I went to read, non of my friends was with me, I jokingly told myself that anyone that calls me before I gets to hostel will be my husband under five minutes, he called me, when he called I said to myself, 'it can not be you' because I thought my boy friend then will call me knowing that he calls every five minutes. 

This is the person that calls once in a long while. I picked up the phone and we greeted each other as we were about to start a conversation, he told me he will call back to see me off to the hostel but he never called me back and this made me upset with him. Two weeks later, he called and apologized but I did not listen that made him annoyed but I did not care.


Fast forward to six months later, I was in the parlor and my spirit told me to call him but I refuse and it kept on troubling me so I decided to flash him, it was as if he has been waiting for my flash, he called back and told me he just injured his upper lip and he can not talk well, I sympathize with him and apologize, he did same and that was it.



He became consistent with calls but never sent me money or airtime and I did not ask him either. In all this, I had to breakup with my boy friend in other to be with my prince charming.


During December 2013, he popped the question on phone and I accepted. Remember we have not meant ourselves for close to ten years. January 2014, I went to see him in the state he is working because we both live in different states. The day we meant again, we had sex and there was nothing like that it was so sweet, strong and powerful, the guys I have dated before were all learning where my Bobo is even till date.


Meanwhile, after I accepted his proposal, I asked him if his dick is big, he said no but can function well I asked him the size he told me and I also ask him his financial strength and I was OK with his answers.


We started dating since then and he later confess to me that he fell in love with me that very first day he meant me but could not make his intentions know due to the fact that I was still a small girl.
To cut the long story short, we got married February 2017 to the glory of God.

I have never seen some body that loves and understands me like my husband he is just too amazing.

If you ask me, I will say marry a man you know not some person you just meant.

Thank you Aunty Stella for posting.


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WOW...I agree that it is good to Marry someone you know and not someone you just 'meant' out of the blues.

Cant wait to read your WNB.....LOL