He's Like Him [Part 2]

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POV Shawn

We first hang out at my friend Jon's house, but got bored. We wanted to do something and decided to give our old pub a visit. I'm with a couple of friends at a bar somewhere in Toronto. We used to go here when we were teenagers. This is the place we used to dance with the girls and take them with us after the bar closed. Some crazy shit happened here back in time.

Now we're dancing and having fun here again. Everything is exactly the same as five years ago. The boss is still the same man, only the music style changed. There are a lot of girls who're trying to get some attention from me and my hometown friends. They laugh at me, smile or wink. I don't know what shit they do to get my attention, but it's a bit weird sometimes. Some girls just laugh nervously and then walk away. Not that I mind, I've got an beautiful wife at home.

There's this on girl who's hanging around my neck the entire fucking night. I've tried to push her away a few times, but she comes back again and again. Her hands go over my chest and sometimes they touch my hair. "Listen, girl whose name I don't even know and who's hardop wearing clothes, I really like talking to you, but you've to know that I'm happily married." I show her my hand with the ring of silver on it, but it seems to do nothing to her. She presses me a bit more and touches my ear with her lips as she tells me how sexy she thinks I am.

After I realize there's no fucking way to get her off me, I accept the situation. I admit that I'm pretty drunk and I don't wanna start a fight with this girl. And it's not that I'm gonna kiss her or something. The girl just sits next to me and we're actually talking about my music. "Can we make a picture?" She asks eventually. "Yea, sure." She's just like all the other fans.

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"Indy!" I hear Josiah say, but I don't understand him. Why would he call her name? She's at home with our little boy. "What?!" I ask him again. "Indy's here bro!" He yells me. "Fuck, are you serious? Where's she?" He immediately points to the door. There I see my wife in the sexiest black dress she has ever worn. "She looks sexy!" I yell at Josiah, he gives me a little push on my schoulders and encouraged me to go to her. The neck of the dress is cut low and her figure is perfect in it, only now I notice that her baby belly is already visible. But then I look at her face, her beautiful face. She looks at me unbelievably, I don't immediatly realize why, but then I feel the cold hands of the girl in my neck.

"I've got to go."