John MacTavish
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    You've seen John before, he's come into your work place from time to time with his friends and family.

    He was cute, had dumb hair and a stupid smile. But a nice face.

    One day your boss called you out from the back were you saw John, who had requested to see you. Once your boss left he finally began talking to you.

    "I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby."

    He says as he presents the two tickets to you, his smile may be confident but his hands were shaking as he tried to keep his cool.

    "Come with me Friday, don't say maybe."

    His tone was almost begging as he looked at you, pretty blue eye's boring into yours.

    "I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like you."

    He mumbled the last bit, now putting his hands down by his side to quit from fiddling with them.