Temptation college

For as long as I could remember I always found myself in tricky situations. Going to the store? Flat tire. Arranging a picnic? Torrential downpour. Some might say I’m unlucky. But my boyfriend always tells me it just keeps things interesting.

College was no different. I’ve always been smart, getting straight As, captain of the debate club, teachers assistant. I think I tried to compensate for my insecurities with being smart. I’m not ugly, quite the opposite in fact if you were to ask the people around me.

Standing at 5’2” I was usually the shortest person in the room. I’m sure this contributed to my introverted personality. I never felt like people noticed me. My shoulder length wavy brunette hair matched my brown eyes. I was well endowed to for my size as my boyfriend always described my breasts as more than a handful. A round butt that I always struggled to fit into jeans followed suit with my large chest.

As you can see I probably should have men lining up to talk to me. But I think my introverted personality and smarts intimidated men.

Except for my boyfriend.

My boyfriend is a jerk. My family wants me to break up with him, but I fall in love easily. He is the only guy to ever ask me on a date. He’s 6ft and slightly over weight. By lookig at him you would think I was too pretty for him. But I can’t help but stay with him when he does nice things for me. Although those have been far and few between lately.

We have been discussing college since I got accepted to a school he did not. Since his demeanor has complete changed.

Which brings us to now. I need to start packing to get a good start at my new college, but Mark, my boyfriend, has been blowing up my phone to talk to me.