I still remember that night, furthermore when I close my eyes I can see that ugly girl.
It was September 16th, my friends plan a birthday party, we brought a cake, coke and Ron; at that time the night would be the most memorable night of out life’s, we had liquor, food, we were single and young, but unfortunately it wasn’t.
We started the party at home, we eaten drunk and laughed as our last moments alive, particularly me. At first I was totally o.k. but when we went to the pub, my nightmare began. Our objective was get totally wasted because of my best friend birthday, we said “we have to drink till fall, this night is special is your birthday John” and as we plan, we got it. Honestly I cannot remember how much we drunk, spent, did and say.
I still remember when we arrived to the pub, when we went through the door and had a sit, bur especially when I saw that monster. She was over there, with these ugly shorts, awful heels, wired looking and disgusting smile.
First of all she sent me a drink, I accepted just with the purpose to be kind, I said “for now is good”, because my friends laughed at me but it wasn’t as I expected. Meanwhile my friends were laughing at me she walked around us, looked at us she got closer and asked me if a wanted to dance with her, I answered back her with a big and enormous NO, however, she insisted three times and I still didn’t accepted, She was horrible, and what my friends would think of me?
We still were drinking, as a result at 1.30 am I didn’t knew where I was, I mean, I was totally wasted, she noticed and sent me three Jabalies, I rather to be at home… my friends leave me alone, she saw me, and sit next to me, she started kissing me, touching me in front of the whole pub, my friends take some photos and show me after uploaded on facebook.
They told me that she gave me her cell phone number and her name; moreover my friends told me that I was lucky because she looked like millionaire girl, but honestly money doesn’t buy beauty.
By: Luis Alberto Avila
Monday, November 16, 2009
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