Monster: A Narrative Fiction

Words: 1080
Pages: 5

“You should’ve been there yesterday, Mike,” I said, preparing to tell the biggest lie because I have no idea what occurred after I had passed out.
We were casually strolling around the semi-packed mall on this jacket weather afternoon because… Well, because he had just gotten off from working at a shoe store located inside of the large establishment and I was bored with nothing better to do, so? Anyway…
“My moves were so elegant, so fluid-like that even Ariana’s frolic-self could barely keep up with me. Man, I was so advanced, the director went as far as to threaten to kick me out the studio because I was putting him to shame…”
With a dejected expression on his face, he responded exactly like you would have expected from someone of his lonesome status. “Sounds like you
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“You got two girls and they know about each other?! Have you even thought about how that would make me feel?!”
There are too many questions being thrown around at one time. I’ll get to him first before telling Monster to mind her own business…
“Why does it always have to be the ungrateful dudes who get all the hot chicks?” Mike whined, sadly looking up at the ceiling. “Have I not done enough to deserve one? Maybe at least half of one?”
What he’s trying to say about me is the question I need an answer to.
He glared at me with balled up fists. “You think you’re a player now, don’t you? Well, guess what! Wait till I get mine! They’re going to look ten times badder than yours!”
Badder? As in uglier? Sounds like an accurate statement, but first he has to find a couple of girls desperate enough to settle for him, so I’m nowhere near worried.
“Listen to the words coming out my mouth, stupid,” I said. “We’re not in a relationship…”
“Let me have this one then,” he interrupted, giving Monster his, ‘I got my eyes on you,’ grin and gaze combo. “And I promise I won’t tell Ariana about your use to be side affair. Cool with