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I was out and about at a house party

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I was out and about at a house party. I had no business being at. It was a chill party but I came here alone so it would've been better. People getting sloppy drunk in the backyard.
Then there was a couch. I say my pretty self down. I felt a pair of eyes on me.

I scanned the area And locked eyes with this one boy. We was around 20 from the looks of it. He walked over to me with confidence. His wicks and his junk leather jacket was enough for anyone to notice him. He was a sore thumb

"Hey." And he's British.

Score.

"Hey." He sat down next to me. "So what's a girl like you down out here." he asked me sipping whatever that was in his cup. "Just here for the fuck of it." I said. His eye contact was through the roof. His eyes lingering on me as I talked. "What about you?" I asked him. Keeping the eye contact.

"Pretty much the same. Do you have a boyfriend?" He said looking up from the cup as he was drinking. I shifted my body to turn around and face him. "No. do you have a girlfriend?"

He gave me a cheeky smile. "No." He rolled his eyes. "Hey, Wanna get out of here?"

                                       - - -

We were both on top of an apartment building. Gazing at the stars and the lights in the buildings in Manhattan. "What's your purpose of being in new york. You're obviously not from here."

He looked at me then back at the scenery. "Nothing much. Just wanted somethin' different."

"What's your purpose here'?"

"I don't know. I just came here because I wanted a fresh start."

"From a relationship or a place?"

"Both."

"I feel you. It's always  fuck my ex."

I laughed. "It's gonna stay fuck my ex."

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