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dream car since I was a teen, and when I finally saved enough money, I coul

se but worked for everything I had. Sneaking out later

it's right to do so, but I had no other choice. They were never around,

um laude, I scored myself a position at the New Yorker as a journalist. But due to a birthright, it was take

ration. When I walked into the building, he stood with a s

ed softly. He was the kind 78-year-old do

e through with Halla Back Girl blasting in my mind. After a few seconds, the doors opened to my floor, and I impatiently walk

e sang making her way t

like a proud mom and nodded. She was

to have so much fun tonight, let loose!"

to get Marta

room date?

the kitchen. I raised a brow. What a month! Okay, not

led, drawing th

between us, "I'm not in a relationship anymore. Luk

okay?" I approached her, taking he

alked out." We were all silent for a

tal!" Marta scolded her, "Bu

ers! I think Mohawks c

ed my side, I frowned and Joy put her h

ast boys... only future lovers!" She spins me slightly

Joy three hours." I giggled in agreement,

I remind you?" She walked off to her ro

d rather stay inside and spend the night cozied on the couch watching some

fitting, I hadn't worn it yet. Though I was slim and toned, I grew up insecure. That's how

s my bathroom, stealing my lipgloss. As I looked at the pink tube, she shrugged, "

" Marta stood in the do

," I hissed as Marta p

get rolling." I glanced at the tick

k in. "How is it 7:30? There is absolutely no way it's 7:3

looks fabulous on you. But it is taking you a while."

shed her. There was no way I could even look at another guy right now, let alone get 'luck

hants as she dances dow

led my eyes and raised my

o Joy, who did the same, f

gged my hand and to Hasten, "Come

mused, making my mouth wat

bout food when we're abo

s happening; ma

dance! Not a m

n't want to?"

ant to?" Joy sighed. They exited the elevator and w

me of two toddlers fighting over toys most days. We climbed into the taxi, all buckled up, and se

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ghts and loud music filled the atmosphere. I could feel lingering stares at us,

her hips, letting loose. I soon followed in motion. It was like the music freed

y and Marta flirting with some guy at the bar in the distance. As I shoved the man's hands off me again, then tensed a

ipping his unwanted g

course, somehow, in his drunken eyes, this was

t-" He grabbed my hips again, and this time I shoved him, "Leave me a

girl doing out here alone? Hmm, what kind of guy lets a girl like you out of

you a good time" Scoffing I rolled my eyes at him, I

off, I felt his hand grip mine, slamming me against h

fun," He repeated with a

and as his figure became present, he looked enraged, "Darling.

sorry I lost you for a second, a

omething else, and honestly, if I were this guy, I wouldn't want to fight him. You could see the outline of his abs through hi

me, but by the look of his face, I had no other option

you were gone." I sighed in pretended relief as he pushed the man's

ur name, t

the mystery man, but this guy

in, I will swear I'll cut them off," he said with a

and then about 3 shots. I wasn't one for alcohol, but I felt a tiny bit buzzed, mayb

e against his olive skin, and he was almost annoyingly attractive.

breath in, with no reply. A woman with a tray o

away from him, but soon his hand

h, almost making it impossible for me to walk. I could

e against my skin. I grind my body against him as he held me close. I didn't know if it

thout hesitation, he pressed his against mine. We didn't stop, I fe

me." I nodded, holding his han

my waist, and he looked back at me. I nodded as he soon began to tra

dy for me, h