The Man In The Black Shirt
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Concluida, Has publicado ene 22, 2016
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The man in the black shirt. Once upon a time there was a man in a black shirt in the mall and he looks strange. I thought he was going to  rob me but actually I ended up giving him money that day. I didn't know what I was thinking but he was homeless. And it touched my heart so I took him home and let him stay with me. But just because you're strange or homeless doesn't mean you can't still from someone that was trying to be nice. I always thought people in black shirts were robbers but they can also be homeless. I thought u could trust homeless people.But some times u can't believe or trust them.that night i went out to eat with the guy in the black shirt and he got chicken. I got a salad . And when it was time to pay the $45 bill. I paid the bill but u got to leave a tip the man said. And I hear the man say I got the tip. I asked how did u get the money to pay the tip. The man slammed the money down and stormed out the door. That night when I got home I sat down and thought about how
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His cold eyes moved from my face to all over my white lace dress with a clenched jaw. I felt weak in my knees but I was successful in keeping my brave face. "Nina is that you? You are looking so beautiful" he said while looking at me. I blushed I was still feeling burning holes in my back I gulp down nervously. "Have some drink?" he said while taking a glass from the waiter. "No she is leaving," said the harsh voice next thing I know champagne was all over my dress staining it and making me gasp. Before I could react he gripped my hand & dragged me near the pool area where no one could see us. I snatched my hand away from his tight grip "Why the hell you ruined my dress" I half yelled. "What the fuck you are doing at my party looking like a slut" he yelled angrily while pinning me to the wall. Listening to his words my blood boiled. "Let me guess you came here to ruin my mood by showing your ugly face," he said with an angry smirk letting me know his hate. "Stop giving yourself so much importance. I'm here for your mom. My face may be ugly but ugly souls like you are not even worthy of my life's single second" I said angrily and pushed him away from me but he didn't let me go away. "I can hide my ugly soul beside this face but ugly ducklings like you carry their ugliness which can't even be hidden by beautiful dresses because they stain everything around them with their ugliness" his words were hurting my soul. I won't give him the privilege to see my tears. With all my power I pushed him making him stumble and fall into the pool. "Happy birthday," saying that I tried to walk away with a victory smirk but he didn't let me go. Things he did to me after that still send a shiver down my spine. One thing was clear that day I would never want to see his face again in this life. But I don't know why the hell I am standing in front of him in church wearing a wedding gown. Looking at his victory angry smirk plastered to his face with my glassy eyes.
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