A Student, that’s what I am. You
know what that means? Less space, more dreams, desperation of a comfortable
life, hanging clothes which are so dirty sometimes even I feel why I am wearing
this again, the most of all- empty pocket. So you get an idea, well roughly
enough. So this very day to make it more boring than it already is, I was
invited by a friend of mine.
Well not a friend, actually a guy I
have to say hello every day because my parents like him and think he is cute
and needs my help. The guy has his own Mustang, what does he need me for?
Washing it? Okay, anyway so I am invited to this party which I suspect to be
boring on the extreme side and I plan to slip out of there just after saying
the bloody ‘hi’ again to this help in need. You know, I am not the jealous
type.
Actually this guy has everything
good about him given by his dad’s money, nothing extra. He sometimes irritates
me so much that I have to go to the bathroom taking a pillow with me and shout
putting that pillow on my face, and the best part is I am his only friend.
Well, keeping the irritation part aside, he is filthy rich like really rich.
So I go to this party wondering how
many of his dad’s millions would he have spent to buy it. But when I reach
there, ‘truly’ amazed I would say I was. Upon being asked, he mentioned the
name of the realtor “Nassau County
apartments” he said. Further mentioning that they also have some nice
apartments they manage in some place I want to study in. Also told me about the
deal he got, was impressive. The guy isn’t that useless after all!
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