The Brunette In The Back

The Arrival

Clay is 100% hyped for this night, he is with his popular-full-of-themselves friend group. They all have their IDs in hand ready to show the Security. Many people were in line, all they could hear was shouting from inside the party.

It was 11pm and the stars were out, it was a beautiful night, the stars seemed like they multiplied and the moon gave out it's glow more then it ever has. Clay got distracted by the sky until the security said "OI!"

Clay dramatically jumped at the unexpected noise and handed him his ID, he was wearing a normal brown jumper with grey sweatpants. The security looked him up and down. Clay was handed his ID back and entered the hall full of hotties. He stood by the door he entered waiting for his friends to join in.

They got they biggest table there was in the corner, the red leather seats was joint and shaped as an L attached to the wall. Clay walked up to the bar alone getting his drinks for himself. He leaned against the bar table.

He looked up after a few seconds and looked at the wall of alcohol behind the bar tender.

"What poison are you looking for"

"I'll just have a couple shots of plain vodka"

"Coming right up"

The brunette turns around getting the vodka in the shot cups. Clay clearly was checking him out but he didn't notice because he was turned around. When Clay received his drinks he downed them all in one to seem hot and attractive towards the bar tender.

Once he had done that he pretended to handle it like a champ, he looked back up to the bar tender to see he was serving someone else already.

Clay smoothly slid himself to where the bar tender was "does he have a name?"

"Davidson, George Davidson." he pointed to his name tag on his apron.

"Does George have a significant otherrr..?"

George chuckled "No, 'George' does not have a significant other"

In the background someone came from a door behind the bar table, "George your on break."

George takes his apron off and puts it on the stool behind the bar stand. He went on the other side of the bar table and shook hands with Clay.

He then walked over to his own friend group on a small table. He sat down and his friends cheered, they were waiting for him to be on his break for a very long time.

Clay sighed and walked over to his own friend group, he sat down. 1 of his friends said "some has a crush on a little nobody" Everyone on the table laughed and the people sitting next to Clay pushed their elbows into his arms. Clay had an awkward moment for himself but played it off.

Clay faked chuckles it off and put his elbow on the table, he leaned his head on the palm of his hand and stared at the hot bar tender 'George'.