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"A shadow seemed to stretch across his face."Are you okay?" I asked, moving in closer to him."I not sure, I have been kinda confused for a while, don't know what I want anymore."I had not seen him like this before Figaro, I was not sure if it was the drink but he wasn't his usually confident cocky self, he looked lost. He stood up shakily, grabbing my hand."Enough shop talk, let's dance."We threw ourselves onto the dance floor, and began jumping along with the rest of the people in the club, girls kept approaching Lockie, but he just ignored them. Once or twice, a girl would look us up and down and assume we were a couple, the thought made me glow inside. I signalled to him that I was going to get us another drink, he just smiled and moved further into the dance floor, he must have been drinking lots before he came to the bar because he was pretty fucking drunk at this stage.I waited at the busy bar, feeling happy that Lockie and I were letting our hair down like old times. I was. Her stats were 35 29 26.Both girls were in jeans pant and shirt and to my height. I was feeling like a perfect match to her friend.I went near them and said hi to my neighbor.Aarushi: Hey, what u doing here??Me: Just some vegetables and stuff.Aarushi: Hey sorry! This is my friend Nisha.Me: Shaked hand with her and introduced myself and I wanted to break the ice and wanted to know abt her so I asked Nisha, Are u staying nearby, how you spend your time??Nisha: Yeah!! I stay nearby.I have finished my MBA and just seeking a job here.Me: Wow!! That’s nice on what domain r u searching??Nisha: Information technology.Me: I think we have a vacancy in our company, why don’t u try??Aarushi: Guys, I am here.She broke the conversation and we were done with our billing and came out and we exchanged our numbers and I asked her to send me the resume and she went away in an auto, me and Aarushi came to my apartment and she was asking me all sort of questions of whats ur plan hero??(want to bang her).
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