The Night In The Bar
You sit at the bar, kicking your leg in the air as you down shots of alcohol. A man sits down on the stool next to you.
"Hey." He smiled, his shoulder length dark hair shadowing his pale face. You smiled back and get talking. He offers you a drink.
"Hey." He smiled, his shoulder length dark hair shadowing his pale face. You smiled back and get talking. He offers you a drink.