I stood there in a daze. "Um..yeah. Sorry. It's mine," I dicho as my eyes widened. His leather chaqueta was a sheer black, hugging his shape all the while complimenting his grey t-shirt and dark jeans. He was gorgeous. Oh, god! Where's Carla when I need her? I looked at her, talking to Kelsey and another girl who's name I didn't know. She smiled up at me, giving me a thumbs-up and mouthing the word 'cute' before looking away. Dammit! I walked back and suddenly felt myself almost face to face with the hard concrete. I kept expecting for the pain to come, but none came. The reason for that was because...
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