I have been with many girls before.
I was, after all, what they call a girl magnet. With my good looks and good physique, getting myself a date was a no-brainer. Oftentimes, girls would make their first move on me. A complimentary drink here, a cellphone number on a lipstick stained tissue paper or a direct approach. I have seen them all.
Even indecent proposals from women who were way out of my league. Not to brag, but I can have any girl I set my eyes upon. I know that Dylan and Cali like me. Dylan was too vocal and too obvious. She thinks that I am some kind of her property.
Cali, by the way, no, scratch her. I liked her first. She was really pretty and fits into my type, but she does not like me. I know that because she never looks at me the way she looks at Jo and I am betting my
