I ALWAYS KEEP MY WORD

CLAY

I opened my eyes to see that the beauty I had picked up from the bar was gone. I didn't know why she left the way she did but I was impressed.

She obviously didn't know who I was. If she did, she would have gone all out to flatter me like girls usually did. She didn't react even when I mentioned my name. Instead, she pretended not to have heard it and didn't bother to tell me hers.

Was it reverse psychology? Over the years, so many girls had gone as far as using underhanded methods and tricks just to get my attention.

The first thing that stood out about the beauty I had picked up was the fact that I had approached her and not the other way around.

It was the first time I had spoken to and picked up a girl at the bar. I never did things like that because I was content with Mia in my life. Nevertheless, there was always a first time and tonight was worth it.

Yes, she made me feel wonderful but she wasn't the one. However, she had the perfect qualities to make any girl die of jealo