"Please stop flattering me. I'm not even that beautiful." The entire time, that was the statement he was waiting for. His plan was officially underway.
"Let me take you upstairs" He sweetly whispered.
She was feeling so euphoric that she floated up the stairs. The previously overwhelming prospect of registration, once Steve had broken it down seemed like a breeze. So with newly invoked enthusiasm, she carried on registration and was done, awaiting only (Bursary) BC screening and getting her (Identification card) ID which from what she had heard, was the Queen of all hustles. Atleast she had succeeded with submitting her forms in the Dran, Mr. Mulambya's so not welcoming office. Rosetta could finally sit down. Stephen was downstairs at Oasis, waiting for her with a seemingly cold hubbly bubbly drink in his hand. How on earth did he know she was so thirsty? And how did he know she loved hubbly bubbly? He was impossibly amazing and charming. She smiled as she approached him. His eyes were affixed on her lips, sending Jitters through her when she noticed it. She loved this feeling.
"Is that for me?" she mockingly asked. Actually, it was desperation to get the drink down her throat that made her ask.
"No young lady!" He countered the joke. "This is for the prettiest lady to ever step in (The Copperbelt University) CBU and certainly that isn't you."
Her eyes dilated, Shocked. Touched. Jealous.
"Well, who's the lucky girl?" She was somewhat offended. "I would like to meet her".
"I'm afraid you can't meet her. But if you insist, I can take you to meet her."
She wasn't going to back out on this. She had heard about a certain beautiful girl from the school of Business at CBU. She was certain it was the same girl her charming Steve just called "most beautiful".