🎧 El 🎧
The movie was awful. Of course I didn’t get to enjoy it mainly because of the events of earlier today. One retarded girl smashed my car! I was just about to get accustomed to its design, and comfort.
I took my phone out as I walk the exit of the cinema. I can’t help but wonder why I made that girl my new Natasha. It’s quite unlikely of me to crown someone who didn’t graduate, or even studying at BKU. But there’s something about her… I can’t pinpoint what it is exactly.
I searched Seann’s number on my phone, and clicked call. He answered on the third ring.
“Hey man, what’s up?”
I hear honking at the background.
“Random thought, do you still have the photo of the portrait I showed you when we were seven?” I asked immediately.
“You mean the one you described to an artist? The portrait that used to hung on top of your bed?”
“Yes, that’s the one. You took a picture of it, right? Still have it?” I asked, eager to know the answer.
“No El, sorry. It’s been years. Why though? Still can’t get over her?”
“No. It’s just… I’m having trouble trying to remember her face..”
“Let’s just drink that up! I’m on my way home, and just bought a bottle of vodka, and let’s hit the remaining Cuban cigars in my nightstand.”
“Great idea. I also want you all to meet Natasha.”
“Since when did you have interest on introducing us to your one night stands?”
“Just because I bring different women to my condo doesn’t mean it’s all just for a night. That’s not what a Natasha stands for.”
“I know what it means, El. I just don’t get your logic. And what happened to the identical twins you met in the club last night?”
“They’re too clingy so I ditched them both.” I said pulling out a cigarette just as I exited the mall.
“What?! You just met them! See? This woman-switching of yours is getting out of hand.” He said.
“Yeah, so anyway, I’m also on my way to the building. I guess it will take awhile. Go call the others, and start drinking.” I said, letting the smoke out my nose.
“What do you mean? Your car is faster than mine. Something happened?”
“Natasha destroyed it.”
“Already?! Whoa! And you’re fine with it? She must be smoking hot!”
“I asked my bodyguard to buy me the next model right after the movie ends, but he’s still not here so I guess his ass is fired.”
“Why don’t you ride a tax—Oh! I get it. Still have that thing about public transportation? You’re one weird man. Any, gotta go, I just arrived.”
He hung up.
I finished the last cigarette I have, and prepared myself for a long walk, when this Lamborghini drove pass by me.
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She's My Natasha Girl
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