One More Shot

One More Shot

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(Sequel to One Drunken Night) Do you have that one person in your life that seems like he/she is so perfect? You know, good grades, friendly, popular, can sing and dance, wealthy and everything in between? I, myself, have met Little Miss Perfect. Why do I say she seems perfect? She's rich, smart, has a good taste in fashion, can speak different languages and is the daughter of some big and powerful man, she doesn't even look half-bad. Although 'perfect' wasn't my first impression of her. It was 'bitch'. Being stubborn and persistent was what made her a bitch--she bulldozes into my life, never leaves me alone and butts her unwanted chin into other's people's business. But that's what makes her different. My name is Scott Coleman. I have gone through a lot of shit in my life and I always expect the worst, although, what I didn't expect, was her.
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*********************** "You're the city kid who's parents kicked the buck- fuck. I mean shit. I mean hi." He stammers. The entire family stares at Jack in pure horror. I burst into laugher, still to their horror. "Good one." I chuckle. Jack raises his sharp eyebrows. "You're fucked up, City Boy." He says. "Kieran." I say. "Bless you." He responds quickly. "No that's my name. Kieran." I elaborate. "Like the coffee maker?" He asks. "What? No, not Kierig, Kieran." I repeat. "Key ring." Jack says. I sigh. "I'm bein' serious as all outdoors, I can't say it." Jack says. "Maybe because you talk like a weed whacker." I say. Jack looks taken back by my comment. "You're funny. I like you...Kerin?" Jack says. "Keep trying." I say. "Jack, why don't you help Kieran settle into his room?" Roger suggests putting so much emphasis on my name, I almost forget how to say it. "You mean my room? Sure thing, Father." Jack huffs. Wait... I have to share a room with that thing? He looks like he bites. "Don't worry, Kieran. He don't bite." Roger assures me. Did I say that aloud or has Jack bitten in the past? **************************** Kieran's life is in shambles. His parents suddenly die in a car accident and he is sent to his father's next of kin, Roger all the way in Georgia. He doesn't know Roger, He doesn't like Georgia, and worse - they live on farm and Roger has 7 kids. Things don't look good For Kieran until he meets the very good-looking (yet ugly talking), Jack Matthews, one of Roger's 7 children and his new roommate.

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