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Real(How it went before I got dumped for the first time)

by tiffany-gold

Real you may think this is not true but it is and if you disbelieve well now start to think again it started like this: **I was walking downtown and was bored I entered a bar and yelled to the bartender "Get me a sheerly temple" It wasn't alcohol but I liked them I got my drink and sat down on a circle bench and when I did a man about 6'2" blonde beach hair and a smile on his face "Hi.I saw you walk in.Can't shoot whiskey?"He asked. "I can I wanted something more normal.."I reply back.How did he have the rights to ask me that.How rude! "I'm sorry your expression looks disturbed."He says. "Sorry Mister I just don't know how you have rights to ask me if I can shoot whiskey.That Beach hair is somewhat personal,what if I couldn't cause if I did i'd die?"I say.He stares at my hair."Hot pink and green?Beautiful combination."He says."Okay thank you?"I say."No i'm being truthful."He says."Okay well maybe I like you."I say."Well I like you."He says."My name's Tiffany,call me Tiff."I say."Jacob,call me Jake."He says.** We talk for hours then he kisses me.     Then he decides I'm dumping this girl And that's how I got dumped for the first time.
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tiffany-gold
24 / F
For You?
Written by
tiffany-gold
24 / F
Published
Dec 10, 2014
Time
2m
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If you want to know how he dumped me message me personally....

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