CHAPTER 16

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You are not perfect to the world
But to me you are
More than perfect,you are my masterpiece.
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AUGUST
*seeing the girl was no problem at all
But
Walking up to her was the problem,
I was just sixteen and all what I thought about girls was that
They were very mean beings created by God
Always selfish with the cookie
But I had to try my luck with this one*
Anthony said,

As we all laughed at the background
And when I say we,

I mean me,Isaac,Anthony,Chris and Dave
I knew they all from Anthony and they
Are

Close like family,
*so did you walk up to her*
Isaac asked,

Isaac was more of a play boy,he dyed his hair gold and had a golden tooth on the side of his mouth,

He was fun,yes
But not that fun,when it came to comparison,
Chris was more of the party type,
Which we would agree was more fun,

He brings the party to us all,
Chris's features was more of a gangster,
But

Dave is quite the guy amongst us all
He has a steady and well paid job,

Has a lovely wife
Miley,
And he's cool,

I wanted fun
And
With these guys ,
I had it in plenty

Without any regrets

*yeah,I did walk up to her,it was love at first sight
But I was twenty five inches away from the girl,

When a huge guy entered my front facing me
And he was like,back off

With these terribly deep voice,
I didn't even think twice

Though getting the cookie was a priority
I had to place my beautiful face first and try again

later*
Anthony said,

Gulping in another short glass of jack Daniels
We were all at a bar off town

And

It was getting really bright outside,ironically
But wasted we all were,

*so what of you august what is the story of your first crush*
Chris asked

*i wouldn't actually call it a crush cause I did get the cookie and got over her in no time*
I said
Rather coldly
*bad boy !!!!!!*
They all chorused as they stared towards my direction

*back then my charms were working steady,accurately and they did the work fast and quick*
I replied
Gulping in my own glass of liquor.
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