time of our life (amber.

[sebastian landon garrett]

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Lucky I'm in love with my best friend

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Tonight it was his night off, and he had a ‘date’ sort of thing, set up with a girl named amber. He was interested in her in a way that he wasn’t sure of. He only met her online but he knew that she seemed interesting enough for him to get to know her. He was always curious about certain women and she was one of them. As he got to the nightclub he had set up to meet with amber, he just walked over to the bar and ordered a drink, a vodka with lemon juice. He never understood why it was something he loved so much, but he just loved the taste of it in his mouth. He waited for the blond girl to appear as he checked some other girls around the bar. He winked at some girls, flirted and got some numbers as she started to become real late. This was something he actually hate.

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[amber verraira everdeenie]

amber always managed to amuse her ownself. she didn't know how but she always found herself going online in random chatrooms and finding herself some really hot guys and going to places to meet them. not that she trusted them, she only wanted life to be more fascinating and fun. she knew she was the girl with a gorgeous face that nobody could deny, so she made the best out of it by fooling around with guys and them create problems in their lives. in fact, she created problems in everyone's life. she enjoyed doing that, it was a good entertainment and life never got boring. she had been fooling around for a while now. always going for the rich and blonde guys and time passing with them for the sake of their wealth. she knew using them was unfair but she didn't care. she was heartless as far as boys were concerned. the role of her father in her life had taught her that men were never loyal. they were manipulating and good actors. they had always thought they were superior over the women and their intention was only make a woman weak and leave her hopeless. Her mother had been left several times by her husband for other women and always came back with fake apologies but always betrayed. Amber had seen how her father had been manipulating and used his tricks to weaken her mother so much that she had made herself immune to the pain and yet continued with it, giving out chances. Amber strongly stood against it and learned to never fall for the emotions of men, they were only for time being. once they found a new interest, they would use their manipulating tricks to weaken the women and leave them hopeless. she could never imagine herself to be in such a shoe, so today whatever she was, her family background was the reason. she judged every men based off her dad and decided to play their own tricks on to men. it was like an oath, that she would make them weak with her charm but never let them get to her, hence, she had been around breaking hearts once she found new interests and never got so serious with anyone.
she was brought back to the reality when someone bumped into her in the nightclub that she had stepped in minutes ago, only lost in her thoughts. watch yourself, biatch! she said bitterly to the drunk girl who had bumped into her and turned around, showing her the bottle of alcohol. babe, come join us! the drunk girl had asked. some other time i've a date she said and quickly walked further throw the thick crowd. she knew she was late and there were chances the guy who have gone by now but it was for her to find out. she spotted him at the bar and sat next to him. i'm forty five minutes late and you're still here waiting, she greeted, looking at her watch, aware of being late. that shows your desperation to meet me, oh i must be very irresistible, that a hottie like you is wasting his time but trust me, now that i'm here, you won't think even think for once that you've wasted a minute. she leaned over to whisper into his ear. I'll make it worthwhile she said, winking and took out her hand for him to take. dance? she asked. she was wearing a simple white short dress that showed the upper portion of the body with a red sweater on.

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