I saw as she stumbled on her foot looking around almost letting the glass in her hand slip away. To my disdain she looked right at me-I meant my chest letting her eyes take a detailed look at my body and she started walking closer to me. Wth? I did not like her. She almost looked like a sl*t. I turned away and was about to walk away from the place when a pair of hands grabbed the back of my shirt and turned me around. My eyes immediately connected with hers as a surge of rush went through my body. And at the back of my head, I heard that one word I lost hope of hearing long ago. 'mate' I froze and searched her face for any type of reaction cuz she surely must have felt that too... A sly smirk showed on her face as she uttered the words. "So you.......you are that unlucky bastard" Frikin flamingo. *writer smiles devilish-ly* "HATE AT FIRST SIGHT"
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