Spy ll H.S ll

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ok a small swig from the vodka bottle feeling my insides blur as the alcohol took possession over my body. I felt my tense figure loosen up, and the dead feeling I had in my chest disappear.

"ah Harold" I heard an echoed voice boom past my ears as the sound of my name finally settled in. 'y-yes?" I say feeling as carefree as a 20 year old man could. "I wasn't expecting to see you here" I started to see a distorted figure come close to my body making me shift on my weight.

I was to drunk on booze to realize what the woman was saying but thinking wise I knew the familiar woman wouldn't expect me out of all people to be here. I could sort of think but only small things. Like how she's a woman.

She kept on talking but I was way to drunk to care what she was saying so I basically just tuned her out. I took three swigs from the vodka bottle. And after about twenty minutes of her non- stop rambling she walking away rolling her eyes. Damn I could of had me so bootie tonight. I don't even care she's probably one of those girls who would try and start a conversation while im pumping into her.

I don't know about other guys but to me talking during sex is both annoying and distracting. I try to take another swig from the vodka bottle but then my drunken mind relized I was out an I pouted. Literally out loud pouted.

I threw the bottle behind my back not caring if it hit someone in the head or not.. I wobbled threw the crowds of people making my way towards the kitchen to retrieve me a beer.

Every couple of girls one would grab my arm and 'try' to pull me back. But I didn't come here to get some ass. Not tonight anyways. I came here to flush my mind of all thoughts of every single shitty thing that has happened to me.

Even more so the shitty things I've done to other people. Once I make it into the kitchen I see very few people. But only one stood out. It was a girl about 19 with brown hair and hazel eyes. But what6 mad her stand out was the clothes she was wearing.

Unlike the other girls here she was wearing tight jeans and a white sweat shirt. She looked so innocent so unique it pulled me in. And that feeling I felt was something I've never felt before.

And im not sure I liked the new feeling

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 02, 2014 ⏰

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