God hes hot.
I starred at the bar tender in the small bar as he served fawning girls.
His strong jawline and cheekbones. His deep brown eyes and long black hair tied in a high pony tail.
His strong arms and hands. Each covered in tattoos and the black button up hugging him.
God he was so my type.
Maybe he'd be the one to help me forget the one guy I cant even remember.
*
I was stupid back then.
The whole thought of falling in love was stupid.
Stupid seventeen year old me confessing to a guy I couldn't even look in the face.
Stupidly thinking happily ever afters worked for people like him.
*
I shake away those thoughts and approach the bar.
"Get me something strong." I say and he seems shocked at first before smiling.
"Sure." He says and I smile taking a seat at the bar.
"Whats your name?" He asks and I smile.
"Guess. If you can't drinks on the house." I say and he smiles.
"Fine. For every name I get wrong. Thats a free drink." He says and I smile taking the first and throwing it back.
"Gorge?" He asks and I shake my head.
"Nope." I say and he fixes me another.
"Ok Adam?" He says and I smile.
"Nope." I say drinking the next and he smirks.before setting out five cups and filling them all.
"Ok."
"Ryan, Josh, Matt, Chris, John?" He says and I take each with its corresponding name.
"Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope." I say and he laughs.
"Fine." He says poring more and I smile feeling drunk.
"Let me see. Andre?" He says and I drink.
"Do you really think having him throw those back is a good idea?" Another guy says and only then did I realize that I might of over did it.
"Don't worry." He says pouring another this time mixing it with a few others.
"This is the last one, right Ethan?" He says and I look up at him.
"How did you know?" I ask and he smiles pushing the drink over to me.
"Fine." I say throwing it back and with that my memory gets fuzzy.
*
"Does it hurt?" I slowly open my eyes only to see a beautiful man over me and I dont question it.
"It feels amazing." I say wrapping my arms around him only for him to look confused.
"What?" He says and I look around. He was dressed. I was dressed and my shirt was covered in blood.
"What the hell?" I yell suddenly feeling pain in my head.
"You headbutted a shot glass. Hold still before you get glass in your eye. He says cleaning glass out of my head.
Things bit by bit start to come back to me.
I was flirting with the hot bar tender. Very obviously and he seemed interested.
Smiling cutely and even playing with my hair.
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1001 Love Stories Darker
DragosteThis book is the continuation of 1001 love stories but you don't have to have read that book to understand this one seeing its a bunch of boyxboy one shots and some series. These stories have a darker tone to them and carry darker themes so if you...
