Collegiate Diaries

  May 16, 2012 Sitting in my dorm room waiting for Brooklyn to come so we can go eat. While sitting there my phone begins to buzzz buzzz it says you have a new message from PJ. I immediately thought, is this really who I think it is? So instead of me texting back right away I waited a lil bit because Brooklyn said she was downstairs and ready to go eat. We went to Cane’s down the street. As we were walking to the place I heard, “Lottie! Lottie!”. Brooklyn goes sis this dude is hollering at you do you know him or something? I turn my head and guess who it was? PJ! I immediately got butterflies in my stomach as he was walking closer to me ! In my head I am thinking you sir have not changed ONE BIT. Your caramel skin against the sun still makes you glow the way you walk, and the long beautiful locs are the icing on the cake for me.  The whole time Brooklyn looked at me like um who is this? How do you know him? Where did he come from? O and does he have a twin brother? Before I co...

  March 23, 2012  I don’t know what came over me. Maybe it’s because I haven’t been getting any D since the summer, even longer than that if we talking about good sex and this sexual tension is no joke. However, when I saw Derrick that was it for me. Just think about that 6’1 sexy light chocolate skin and light blue eyes man. Damn! That man had me tripping any day of the week. I mean I see him around campus mainly between classes. Usually, he sits down in the smoke box just to hang with some of his friends.      Sometimes when I have time, I stop by and say hello while sitting on his lap. I know it sounds weird. So, one day I was hanging out with him and his friend, but there was nowhere to sit; he offered for me to sit on his lap, which I kindly accepted, and after that it just became a normal thing for us. Per usual, He’ll ask me about classes, which leads to us having small talk until either one of us has to leave. Derrick was sweet and funny, hell he was...

February 25, 2012 “I’m tired.” I groaned with a silly grin on my face. “Worn the hell out.” Zori Rain replied. We shared a glance before laughing. We had just stepped out of Siva’s, a club that wasn’t too far from campus. It was nearly three in the morning, and we were waiting for our ride, the night cab, when a well dressed chocolate man almost bumped into us.  “So sorry ladies.” He said with a smile that revealed sparkling white teeth. He was handsome, reminding me of the singer Joe. “Are you ladies doing good tonight?” “We are!” Zori Rain and I said in unison, coaxing our laughter again.  He chuckled. “Y’all must be tipsy as hell.” “Just a lil.” I giggled. “So don’t think to try no shit.” Zori Rain told him with narrowed eyes, going from fun to suspicious in seconds. He lifted his hands in surrender. “Never that beautiful, just wanna make sure you both are safe.” “Humm, I guess.” Zori Rain replied, trying to hide her smile.  His grin got bigger as he gazed at her. “Com...