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Date Posted: 06:36:17 06/25/05 Sat
Author: Josiah
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Sometimes a guy just had to be a guy and have his touch of fun. He loved Lilah with all his heart, was actually planning on taking things to the next level with her. She had just graduated and was eighteen now so they were free to do whatever it was that they wanted without anyone looking twice at them. There was no more fear of them being found out by anyone who would harm them. He was happy, completely happy and that was probably why he was acting like an idiot tonight. Celebrating his good fortune really. He had just struck up a great deal on an eigth of weed and a bit of blow. Now all he wanted was his best friend to have some fun with but he didn't figure it was a good idea to get D around any sort of substances. Instead he was hanging out with some other good old boys - the ones who hadn't settled down all clean. D was all settled and sober and Wes was off across the world with his girl, so he was just out with some guys he had graduated with. Drinks were being passed out freely, he had danced a bit with some old friends - completely innocent of course - and had lost his top shirt so he was just in a black beater and low slung jeans - looking so much like his father had at that age. He had bought the weed at a cheap price and was figuring he would just sell what he didn't smoke for a good price later on at the end of the night. His cell was tucked into the belt clip at his side, just in case his girl was to call.

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