Without acknowledging her attempt to get him to do it again, he rubbed his hands together and headed for her cabinets. ‘So, how about some breakfast...’ He’d pulled on his wrinkled dress pants and undershirt, which matched his disheveled hair. He looked in the fridge and pulled out a pint of strawberries then put them back in. ‘No. I’m not hungry,’ she said. He turned to look at her with a spatula in one hand. ‘You barely ate, last night. You’re hungry. You’ll see.’ She watched his fluid motions. He looked up and saw a thoroughly stunned Liam staring down at him. The can of beer he was holding had tipped over and spilled the intoxitaing drink all over his shirt. Horrified, Matt stood up straight and put together a hasty apology.“Liam! Oh god, I’m so sorry!”Liam just stared at him. He was still recovering from the shock of his brother ramming him hard in the stomach. A few seconds later, he catches his breath.“Now see what happens when you chase after beer. You’re not even drunk and you. I answered it to find Cindy on theother end."Morning little one," she said, "I will expect you here in the nextfive minutes. Make sure you're wearing your pretty pinny and scarfbefore you leave and use the front door. I shall be watching so makesure you walk, don't run, it's not ladylike." Before I could replyshe had put the phone down. I was somewhat concerned as both ourdrives were quite long and easily visible from the road, the thoughtof being seen was bad but the consequences of what Cindy. My friends always used to tease me with her name but i didn’t really liked her at that time. Our houses were just next to each other. We live in a good colony which has playground. She always used to come to the ground to walk while i used to play. After some days, i got invited to party from a girl friend of mine, It was at a famous Dance club named Critical Mass. I got ready and arrived for the party, when I was reached there, I saw that Ritika was there at the party, I was like What?. She.
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