Reunion

“Hello am i speaking to Tom?" came the voice from the other end of the phone.

"Yes...may i know who this is?"

"It's Aiza, we went to High school together, do you not remember?" The name instantly brought back memories, painful ones for Tom.

“Aiza!...yes i remember...but how did you get my number?”

"I got it from Cynthia...and...i am sorry it took so long for me to contact you” there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

"No don't worry about it the important thing is your talking to me right now... and...i am really glad to here your voice again"

"Thank you"

She then paused for a brief moment.

"Umm...Tom the reason i wanted to talk to you was because" she paused again took a deep breath and continued "Would you like to come visit me next week?"

Tom thought for a moment, he hadn't spoken to her in years, and was afraid that he would be opening old wounds again.

He hesitated, but responded to her positively.

"Yes! no problem i can meet you next week" he replied still unsure if he was making the right decision.

“Great! i will send you my address, hope to see you next week"

"And Tom...Thank You!"

That was a week ago.

He had agreed to meet her and was on his way to her place, he began to reminisce about his high school days.

Back then Aiza was a confident,and headstrong girl who tended to speak her mind, mostly to her own detriment. She was good looking, a bit chubby, with small tits and a pretty face.She wore a headscarf that covered most of her head and was dressed modestly showing little skin.

Most people would think that a girl like her, brought up in a more conservative religious and cultural background would act meek and submissive, but not her.“Definitely not her” he said while chuckling.

A group project in high school is where the two of them formally met, before that he had seen her in class, but never really had a reason to go talk to her, after all during this time he had more than enough female attention.

Tom was a Jock and was one of the hottest guys in school, he never had trouble getting laid and didn’t have any reason to go out of his way to approach girls. He also had an on and off relationship with Cynthia who was the head cheerleader at the time.

His mind wandered back to the group project, and how they had both gotten to know each other. What surprised him the most most about her was how forward she was, and how open she was discussing any and every topic that he brought up. He really liked talking to her, and as time went on he started to fall for her. Everything went well till that day.

It was late afternoon, everybody had either gone home or were attending to after school club activities.Tom and Aiza were alone, Rather than attending there respective clubs they decided to spend time, with each other. Things began to get romantic, Tom approached her and made his move, she didn’t resist, they kissed, it was a slow kiss that lasted for a minute, till Tom broke it off, he looked into her eyes and saw how mush she need him and needed this. He embraced her and they continued to kiss, his hands wondering down her back, lower, lower still, with each kiss, until he was about to grab her butt. "This was it wasn't it" he thought to himself, she was finally going to be his.

They were interrupted however as Aiza phone began to ring, She stopped what she was doing and quickly answered her phone. It was her parents, they were coming to pick her up right now!

She apologized to Tom grabbed her bag and left.That was the last time he saw her at school. A few months later he got to know from one of her friends that she had transferred to a different schools and was also engaged. The catalyst that led to all of this was that one of her relatives had caught the two of them kissing that day and had decided to inform her parents, whom then overreacted.

Tom took the news pretty hard at the time.

As he drew closer to the location that she had sent him, he checked the addressed on his phone "Should be one of these houses...there it is".

The house in question was rather large, two floors, a garage that could house two to three cars, and a rather spacious front yard.

"Wow she is been doing well for herself" he said while exiting his car.