Chapter Nineteen

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3 weeks later

Aaron's POV

well let's just say I was getting a "pop" from the gas station. And let's say I got the cops called on me for running out of the gas station with my "pop"...

"Sir, bring that back here!,"an old lady screamed. I threw twenty dollars at her and ran to my car. The cameras didn't work anyways, I mean, who do you think broke them? I just wanted some damn...okay I give up on the "pop" b.s., its alcohol...I wanted some damn alcohol.

"Sir, I.D. please!"

"Left at home ma'am! I'll come tomorrow!"

I smiled at her and winked, "well okay hunny, just come by tomorrow."

"Okay darling."

The life of being hotter than the sun.

I got in my 4x4 black truck and drove away with my Miller lite in the back.

When I got to my apartment, my friend Landon was there. He was playing Call Of Duty Ghosts. I kicked his ass on that game every time. So I was letting him play alone.

"Hey Landon, wanna beer?,"I grinned.

"Dude, how'd you get that?"

"The gas station obviously."

"And you didn't get caught?,"he asked raising an eyebrow.

"Well...I told her I'd bring an I.D. tomorrow."

"Your so stupid."

"Don't forget sexy."

"In your dreams."

"Wanna beer or not?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, we have a guy staying with us now. That flyer we hung outside? Some guy wants to live with us."

"Name?"

"James."

"Age?"

"Like twenty."

"So next year he can buy us beer?"

"Mhm."

"Well okay then."

"He's gonna be here in like five minutes with his girlfriend to unload some of his stuff."

"He ain't poor right?"

"Hell nah."

"Good. I don't want some pocket picker roaming around the apartment."

"Yeah I know."

Ring, ring.

"Dude he's here. Don't act to dumb."

I opened the door to not one girl, but two.

"You have two girlfriends?,"I asked.

"No, Molly's my girlfriend Rosalie is our friend." He said it like it was obvious.

"I don't know them."

"Sorry. Okay the blonde is Molly and the brunette is Rosalie."

I stared at the brunette for a while. She blushed and turned her head.

Hot.
"Lemme invite you guys inside. Wanna beer?"

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