Chapter 17

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*Andy's POV*

Truth is I wasn't at mom and dad's house and I didn't run into a stick at mom and dad's house either. I was getting drunk and banging a bunch of girls. That asshole CC gave me this black eye and yelled at me as soon as I got home. For what? Well he said because I just left my daughter worry sickly about me and Cry everyday thinking I was dead. I decided to get in the shower sense I haven't taken one in a couple days. Well at least I don't think I have.

I stepped into the bathroom closing and locking the door and taking my clothes off. When I took my leather jacket off a small piece of paper flew out from the pocket and on to the floor. I bent down to pick it up and on the paper read: Stacy 365-2943. Apparently I had gotten a girls number from the bar or somewhere.

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After I took a quick shower and got dressed I sat down on my bed and grabbed my phone and the number.

"Hello?" Stacy said.

"Uh yeah hey this is Andy from the bar you gave me your number and I thought I'd give you a call."

"Oh yeah I remember you."

"Yeah so I was wondering do you want to meet up like at a coffee shop or something so we can get to know each other a little better?"

"Of course I'd love to."

"Okay see you soon." I said and hung up.

I might actually have a new girlfriend.

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