If you told me four and a half years ago that when I started college that I would meet back up with Naomi Campbell in college, have three of my four A Level lessons with her, have the same group of friends, have sex in a forest with her and then date her. I wouldn't have ever believed you, I would've thought about the possibility and I would've fantasized about it, but I never would've thought that it actually could've happened.
We were placed in the same form andwe both took English Language & Literature, Philosophy and Performing Arts. All of our group took the latter of the two but only me and her took English. We had the same timetables, including all the same starting times and everything. Our places were the favourite and we had some amazing times. Sure, we had some shit times and argued and fell out and refused to talk and all that, but eventually we got through.
The turning point was when she came to my doorstep and sat down and told me everything, at that moment, I knew that something would happen. I knew that everything was finally falling into place and that everything was going to be okay. I knew that we were meant to be. We're just so perfect, we love everything each other does and we're both passionate about what we love, I fit perfectly into her hugs and her arms fit around me perfectly when we're asleep and we're just perfect together, everybody says that, even my sister Katie does now, who used to hate Naomi and also hated the thought and the fact of me and Naomi together.
4 days after our talk on my doorstep, she finally asked me out. She did it rather sweetly, well it was sweet to me. She came up to me, she was a bit of a nervous wreck to be honest with you, she was shaking and stuttering on her words. I sensed that she was having a problem with something so I just hugged her and held onto her, she gently pushed me off and kissed me softly and then asked me. I swear that fireworks went off in my head and my legs turned to jelly, I was so happy that this was finally happening. I'd been waiting years for this. Obviously I said yes.
We're at different Universities now though, I went to Bristol and she went to Manchester, I know it wasn't really that far, well for us it wasn't far, I mean, we could always be further away from each other, and despite what everyone says, it isn't even hard. We call each other every day and we text the odd time but we don't go over the top with it. It's fun at the same time, She wrote me a letter once and we send them occasionally now and on the holidays she comes back to Bristol and she stays at mine somedays and then I stay at hers somedays aswell... but the most painful bit is when she has to go back, but when I think about it, at least I'm with her. Only half a year left to go now until we've both finished universities, then she's moving back to Bristol.
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