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Eva's POV:
October 10th 2018:
the sound of heels clinking as I type my way into hopefully a big paycheck on the following Monday later this week.
I await those paychecks so me and my best friend can get shit-faced on mother russia to forget about our sad and dead love lives.
until she leaves me to do possibly a one night stand with someone she barely knows while I'm passed out in the middle of Central Park with my legs crossed.
If this is 23,I don't wanna see 24.
You see,me and my best friend while we get along.
I mean we've been best friends since we were both 6 years old,she punched a neighborhood bully in her jaw for calling me a racist remark and since then I've been forever by her side.
We even saved up and moved out of our parents house when we started college.
Once we graduated from NYU with me a degree in Marketing/Digital Media and her a degree in Art/Visual Arts.
While we have always gotten along,we're polar opposites.
You see let me explain,I come from a strictly immigrant family of a Afro-Puerto Rican father who doesn't  have a hair on his tongue and a Italian mother who can be heard all the way to California.
They raised me and baptized me in a Catholic Church,boy do I remember my communion.
The priest made me drink wine and I was so disgusted by the taste I spat it out causing it to stain his outfit.
He called me a demon child and I laughed it off while my mother whooped me for it later on.
I was christened "ELANA" and was put in a Catholic all girls school until middle school.
My love life since high school hasn't changed much.
I haven't been kissed, if I don't count the traumatizing somewhat make out session with Ethan Beckanhaan during lunch on the bleachers and it was so weird bc he nearly shoved his tongue down my throat forcefully and I gagged so he moved away and I slapped him.
We never spoke of the incident again and instead avoided each other for the rest of junior year.
I haven't had sex yet,it's not that I don't want to.
it's because I scare off the boys by my intimidating outer shell and because I always get scared when I reach that moment.
My mother always scared me as a kid with horror stories from my tias who teared,bled,ended up in the hospital all because they lost their virginities.
It was sacred and I understood how important it was to stay celibate so I continued like that even to now.
Only I'm lonely and horny ha.
Never thought that line would come out of my mouth,so my best friend Havanah.
Yes she's named after Havana,Cuba.
Her brother is also named Cuba after the country.
Her parent must've had a kink for Cuban culture for them to name both of their kids after it.
She felt bad seeing me all by myself so now she's out on a journey to set me on blind dates hoping to help me either find my one true love or finally get my cherry popped.
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