I had been waiting for this day for so long, I cannot wait to surprise my man. I took my time in doing everything, I wanted to be beautiful for him, I took one last look at myself in the mirror and smiled in satisfaction, it was time to pop that cherry and nobody else deserved it but him. I grabbed my purse and left the house, all that was going through my head was the expression on his face when he sees me, it was enough to give me the go ahead. 

     Whew! I was here now, his car was parked outside and my head screamed PERFECT! I had a key, so my surprise would be absolutely grand, I took a deep breath and opened the door, I walked in, dropped my purse and carefully removed my jean dress shirt leaving me with my heel shoes, make-up and the matching pants and bra I bought specially for this occasion. I started to tiptoe into his bedroom, I was too excited to breath, in a bid to scare and surprise him at the same time, I flung the door open and there I was, scared, surprised with a mix of stupidity, my man was having sex with my roommate. I was torn apart beyond repair. I took a very good look at my fallen hero, who was now dumbfounded and I whispered “goodbye”, it was all my strength could do that moment, I walked out, wore my dress and left, my good old cherry would be intact for a very long, long time.