Monday, August 2, 2010

I Am Nervous For My Sorority Initiation





Filthy handsome. That's what Olivia replied when asked how he was.
And so it was and Alvaro knew, why had that mischievous smile of someone who is known to like. Always with disheveled hair and a cigarette in his mouth was the prototypical bad guy to all teenage girls swoon.
Olivia not beat her in this small town, I saw him live in a big city: Paris, London or NY, in the great feasts of the Big Apple or in some fashion. But not here. With her in his arms.

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