Finally my dream of post graduation abroad took off and off I went to Canada for the training. Was my first time away from home and was a bit edgy, a lot excited and very anxious.
The wheels touched down in Winnipeg, Canada and I could see the place was white, the first snow fall was over and everything was white. It was the first time I was seeing snow. Was picked up from the airport and I got settled down in my accommodation. It was a three bed house and each room was occupied by one student, so in our house there was another guy from India and a Canadian guy.
Started ground classes and about a month in, I was slowly beginning to miss India, the food, family, friends etc... Logged into my laptop and was browsing and then remembered that a college classmate of mine had moved to Canada for higher studies. So started searching for her profile and bingo, I was right. She was in a university which was in a city about 150Kms from where I was.
I remember her, she was not the greatest in the looks department, though she had a nice frame. She was a very next door kinda girl, not overly friendly nor was she a very quite person. We had probably interacted max of 10 times in 3yrs of college life. That interaction was also mainly because of assignments that we had to do as a group or that one time that both of us came late to class and were not allowed to enter so we ended up sitting outside chatting, that was the longest conversation we ever had.
I messaged her the usual 'hi, how are you?' and then told her I am in Canada for my course and about 2hrs drive from where she was. Browsed as usual and chatted with family for a while and went to sleep as I had an early day next day.
At about noon I got back home and checked fb and I had a message. Opened it and there it was 'D#@$ has replied' - 'hiiiii soo happy to know you are here', 'finally someone from back home who I can call friend'. 'this is my no 1** ******** call me and pass me your no'.
I immediately picked up the phone and dialled that no about 5 rings later a girl answered the phone and I asked for her and she replied in the affirmative and then shouted my name. We exchanged our usual pleasantries and spoke for about 15mins about home, college, the professors, our classmates. She sounded quite different from the last time I had met her about 2yrs ago, I felt she had a bit of an accent now and she sounded more confident than before.
We decided to meet during the weekend and she said she will drive to my town as she had a car and also she wanted to go out somewhere different.
Friday came and I got a call from her and she asked me for address and directions. I opened the door to welcome her in and was surprised at how much she had changed. There she was wearing a nice blue top and jeans. Her once pony tail oily hair was nicely curled and open and she had a wide smile on her face. We hugged and sat down to catch up on the lost years, could not believe she had transformed quite a bit. From the quiet and demure girl she had become open and a bit western.
There was only one bar in our small town and thats where the whole town was during weekends. We reached the place and the party was on full swing. I could see the usual faces and greeted few known people.
I was not soo surprised at her drinking as I figured that would be something along with her transformation. She went to the dance floor and started dancing, it was just hot to see her dance with her hair and hips swaying. That is when something started stirring in my pants and I was looking at her in a complete different way now.
She called me a few times to dance, but I refused politely as I was not much of a dancer and I did not want her to see the tent in my pants. Some of my friends joined us as well and they got introduced, she danced most of the time and had quite a few drinks as well.