Cupid is dead

Adriana

"Hey Vincent, up here." shouted Dan from one of the top seats at the Yankee's Stadium.

"What's up guys. Are we winning?" asked Vincent as he handed two cups of beer to Dan and his high school friend Brat.

"7-3, Red Sox's team should be renamed to Red Sux," laughed Dan as he drank the cup of beer in one gulp. It was one of the warmest days of July and the game was almost over. The Yankee's Stadium has never been so packed on a Sunday night, but the Red Sox have been playing against the Yankees for a third consecutive day and everyone seemed excited to see the end results. 

"Any news from that girl you talking to? What's her name...Adriana, right?" asked Brat, kind of bored from the game. Brat had never been a sports fan, even in high school he was the only guy who did not join the baseball team. He was shorter than Dan and Vincent, and he had dark eyes. He was shy, quiet, and somehow mysterious. No one knew what was going on in his life, but he was very interested in everyone's else life.

"What girl? You seeing someone dude?" turned Dan toward Vincent ignoring the last minutes of the game. "How is that I am always the one to find out last?"

"Relax Dan, we haven't met yet. We've been just chatting. That's all." Vincent replied while staring at the game, which he missed for the last 2 hours.

"Chatting? You signed to some dating site?" laughed Dan, so loud that few people sitting in the front row turned, looking at him with perplexed faces. 

"No dude, on Facebook; she added me somehow, and we started talking." explained Vincent and blushed at the reaction of the strangers that Dan always seemed to cause when they were out together. 

Dan was the oldest, he was the typical American. He never missed a baseball game, he always wore his blue baseball hat, and drank beer as if it was water. He wasn't fat, he was big and muscular; always tanned from being outside in the sun. He had curly blond hair that no one remembered because of the hat that had become part of his head. Sometimes his friends wondered if he slept with the hat on. Dan hated the thought of getting married, that's why you would see him with a different girl every other month. He simply loved flirting.

"Is she hot? How does she look?" Dan continued. He had the tendency to ask hundreds of questions as if he was interviewing. His curiosity grew even more when he saw Vincent nodding and smiling. "Show me a picture, does she have a sister?"

"She has long long black hair, and dark eyes like Brat." explained Vincent, still looking at the game and not noticing Brat blushing. "She doesn't look too tall, she has a nice body and she is fun, lot of fun." smiled Vincent.

"Dude, you got a crush! What are you waiting for, ask her out on a date!" shouted Dan again. "I need another beer, lets go guys this game is done."

"Finally," murmured Brat as he stretched.