Prologue

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March 17, 2016

"This burger is frikken delicious!" I said as I had a mouthful of beef, cheese, lettuce and tomato.
"I bet it is Jera," Deliah agreed carelessly, focusing on her own plate of food.

"Ughh, gross, don't talk while eating," Rosette pointed out with a disgusted look on her face as I looked at her and chewed with my mouth open as food dangled out.

"Okay okay i'll stop, you seem so grossed out."
"I am, thank God."
I smiled largely at Rosette and took a sip of my martini. Damn they make good martinis here.
"We should come here more often. Their drinks are sooo good so is their food actually. I give this place an 11/10."

"Okayyy Jera," Deliah said, "you don't have to boost this place just cause the bartender over there is cute."
"What barte-," I glanced over, "Oh heheh that bartender," I said as I winked back at them and continue to gaze. "Jera don't make it so obvious, my God."

"Don't worry guys I don't actually give a shit. I'm not even going to do anything about it"
"Rightttt, we've heard that before," they looked at eachother and said sarcastically.

Well he is pretty hot, but this time I won't do anything. After all I don't even know him and don't really plan on getting to know him, so i'll just pass.

We down our martinis right after finishing our dinner.
"You guys need a ride home?" Rosette asked.
"Nah I'm good thanks though," I replied.
"Hell yea, I ain't bussing home," Deliah exclaimed.

Deliah and Rosette drove home while I walked around towards the pond nearby. It's a nice night and it's a place I like to visit. But it is getting late.

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