The Bar(Part-1)
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BOOM BOOM. With that Neil slowly began to descend towards the ground. While from the dark came the man in a hoodie. Smoke still coming out of his gun. He came close only to spit twice on Neil's face. What must one do to garner such hate? To turn a man into a monster.
To know that we have to go back 10 years in Neil's past. It's a sunny summer day. Like any other suburban teenager boxers and shades are coming out of the drawer. Now alert for singles things are going to get hot around here.
The gates to Neil's bedroom flew open and in came the greek god's love child Mello. Now, you might be thinking who's this Mello? Well, Mello is the jello that keeps Neil alive. This jello is the one that forced Neil to go to this party. Which by the way in Mello's defense is a s**t hot party.
Neil as you might have guessed is still a virgin and Mello isn't. So, what we don't judge right? Apart from that hunk and some other chicks in our neighborhood. Thus today is that holy day when Neil will give it all to get laid.
Fast forward to 9:00 pm. They both are stinking of alcohol. Senses are flying everywhere. Both have stepped over the boundary of right or wrong. At this very moment, Neil spots a gorgeous looking girl. She sitting cross-legged on the stool. Taking notice of no one. Acting as if the world was her slave.
As Neil was seeing her taking her sip of brandy. Neil was fixed on drowning in her ecstasy. Only if Neil has known the fact that we know, that this is a wild horse. Which none can tame. But man as we know is born fools. Thus he chucked a tequila shot and off went the hero to crash and burn.
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