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"So your getting married!!" I said sarcastically. In my mind I'm like how could this happen . I'm her best friend so I have to protect her right. "Don't you think things are moving too quickly, I mean it could be a scam and I'm your best friend so I have to say this he could be scamming you. I know he's obviously good looking, nice and he's a gentleman but you cant be naive." I said while shaking it into her. But here's the thing were both stubborn but she passes my levels of stubbornness by a margin. "No-no that's not true, I-I love him and he loves me too." She stuttered but that wasn't too convincing was it.

Anyways knowing everything was wrong I had to go out with my friends for it was a time of celebration with me, Rosie the bride to be, Adrianna and Kelly. We hired a limousine for our night out. We went to our favorite restaurant called BIENVENUE. We drank, partied, ate and drank again. Rosie was more drunk than any of us. "Rosie slow down and give me that." Kelly dragged the wine bottle from her.

While they were partying I went to sit at the bar when this blue-eyed gentleman came to buy a drink he was standing right beside me. I flashed my hair pretending to turn around hoping to get his attention. Fortunately he looked at me and sat. The fist thing I saw was no wedding ring he's single I thought to myself. "Hi my name is Scott

This young gentleman said, voice so comforting like he was a singer....... "Oh" I looked at him. "Well then Scott I'm Eve." I said to his surprise. "Hi what's you name?" I asked him a little bit serious. "Mi name is Scott." He politely answered. "I guess your not my Adam then," I said with a laugh. We both laughed. We must be Scott and Eve." He said out stretching his arms for a shake. I shook his hand and smiled. "So would you like another drink?" He gestured. "No-no-no I'm fine thank you, I had enough for one night.

From thereon out we were talking, well he was talking and I mean blabbing his mouth none stop. After a while I dozed off for a minute thinking about 'how nice it would have been if he had an accent.' "Excuse me don't mean to be rude here," I snapped "huh?" Scott asked. "Do you have a wing man."I asked scanning the restaurant for a.... someone I was looking for. "Well you aren't shy aren't yuh." He stated rubbing that brunette hair of his. "Look you seem like a nice guy so why don't I help you?" He looked at me embarrassedly. "How...how would you do...do that," he said with a shaky voice.

Well I know you only came for a one night stand....and believe me I'm flattered....." "I actually came here to find someone...." he cut me off. "Well next time take these in consideration." I sarcastically said resting my hand on his leg. He didn't bother to interrupt he knew he needed it.

1)"first thing you need is a better story, make you story seem true not everyone has a good life." I looked at him like I was sor....sorry for him.

2)"then you need to engage in conversation with the date don't blab all by yourse....." "Well sorry about that." His beautiful blue eyes stared at me. 'His exquisite figures from his cherry lips, his perfectly shaped face his suite hugged him perfectly showing his muscular silhouette.'

"Hi staring or talking," he snapped at me. I looked him in the eye got closer to him and whisper over the ear, "I cant help you no more,... I want you for myself." I said seductively.

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