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Hey guys! My name's Arthur. Here's my little trash for you. Well, this trash is my life. But at least, you'll have fun, and maybe even make some conclusions for yourself. But please, folks, don't condemn me.
It all started in a trivial way. I was in high school, I was 16, I fell in love with a girl. And she was the queen of the class! But I had neither good looks nor some sport achievements. Nothing at all. That made me sad. So, I only watched my love from the distance. But at the graduation party, I don't know why, I decided... maybe this was my last chance...
Anyway, I dressed up (I even put a tie on ), bought flowers and went to her house. I politely greeted her mum and thought her daughter really took after her. And I started to kneel in front of my queen. Excuse my French, but otherwise I would only describe all this in curses. Of course, she sent me off. Not politely, but from her whole girl’s heart. She also added she would even refuse to sit next to someone like me. Not saying about going to the ball. Well, she finished me off by getting into the king of our class's car. And she left, mocking me with a wave of her hand.
Of course, I was terribly upset. I didn’t go to the graduation party. And this saved me from another humiliation - the beautiful girl told everyone I was molesting her. The whole school laughed at me. I think the teachers too. But I made my own conclusions from this story.
For the next 3 years, I didn’t appear in my hometown. I left to study at college. And then, there was one thing or another... My parents came to me quite often - my dad went to business trips to the capital. And mum went with him. Daddy's bosses paid for the hotel anyway. So I kept in touch with my family. But what I found out about the rest was only from the gossips my parents brought with them.
Apart from my studies, I spent all my free time working. I worked at a company. Something like an internship. But they paid me well and even promised to take me on the permanent basis as soon as I finished my studies. I bulked up, started to dress stylishly, had my hair cut and stopped looking like a typical nerd. Girls started noticing me. Even some beauties. And sometimes, I even dated someone, but not for long, because I had no free time.
And at 19, for the first time in three years, I myself decided to visit my parents for the vacation. Well, I just realized I was mentally ready for it. And okay, I wanted to show everyone how much I had changed. Well, I did. Yeah. It turned out in vain. First, no-one recognized me on the streets. And second, all my rivals... well, they just weren't that good anymore, let's say.
The main alpha male of our class couldn't enter a decent college. So, he worked as a loader in a local supermarket. Our queen, Alice, graduated from college and joined the seller's team. Well, she was a shop assistant. Others seemed to settle down with a varying success. But they all were no bargain. Me as well. But, by the local standards, I did it pretty well.
And one day, I met her. Beautiful, just stunning, smart and charismatic - she was the only one who recognized me in my new image and with whom I found it interesting to talk. Miranda was the mother of my ex-queen who had sent me off. Well, I forgave Alice long ago. And it wasn't my revenge. Just after a cup of coffee in a local cafe, I realized that neither age nor my failed relationship with her daughter would stop me from conquering this woman.
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