Twenty Three

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▪︎Fire Crackers▪︎ Bonfires. Boy bands. Bottles of beer. Booming music. Boys in bikes. Boyfriends making out with their babes behind bushes of trees. This environment screams 'highschool' except this time with grown kids who are considered adults. Everyone is making out with everyone. Everyone is toasting with everyone. Everyone is drinking with everyone. Erik helps me off the bike as I say. "I thought that a whole lot of people would turn up for this event." "I'm deeply sorry that it didn't meet your expectations." "No... It's not a bad thing. I hate packed social scenes so it's kind of a relief..." "Lucky for you." He's about to walk away from me when I grab his arm and look up at him, those brown eyes locking with mine. "Excuse me, Erik. Are you mad at me?" "Why would I b

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