"You drank too much, stop." The Bartender exclaimed. she furrowed her brows. placed another bottle to her lips, and drank the tipsy liquid, gulping it whole.
"DO you even have any money to pay for that?" He said with rising anger. She looked up into his eyes. and gave him a smug. he started to get pissed while She just grinned.
"To be honest...heh..." She said as she spun the empty bottle on the table.
"Can I pay with tabs?" She looked at him with dazzling eyes. This was the last straw for the Barkeeper, he signaled for some men in black to approach her.
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THUD
A loud bang sounded, as she was thrown out of the bar, and into the streets. But instead of getting sore, she just laughed. A Woman in the same age group as her approached her. She had a cigarette in her mouth.
"It's your 5th time getting kicked in a bar, Klara." She said with a monotone expression.
"Yeah, I'm aware dumbass, and I'm going for the next." She said nonchalantly.
She picked her up on the ground and helped her wipe the snow and dust on her coat.
"Come on, let's go home, get some rest at least." She said in annoyance, pointing her hand in the direction of their Apartment.
"Naw, Screw off, Tanya I'm still sober." She stated waving her hands, Denying her offer. She has been doing this for the past year, attempting to live life to the fullest, but she has never been able to do so. She has no idea why she was born into a life of misery. All she wanted was to be happy. Why can't she be happy?
At this point, Tanya looked at her with her cold eyes, feeling extremely annoyed.
"let me make this clear." She said as she grabbed her collar. Klara grabbed her arms and tried to withdraw her hands from her clothing, but she underestimated her strength.
"We. Are. Going. Home." She said with a stoic expression. Klara tried to break free.
"NO, FU-UCK YOU IM STI-LL SOBBER." Klara said with a grunt, trying to break free from her grasp. She finally let her go.
"Fine, but expect that im gonna lock the apartment, sleep in the streets if you wish." She said with a shrug. with that, she started walking.
"hey. cmon, just gimme an hour, id be done..." She insisted. But she just ignored her, walking elegantly in the sidewalk.
"ugh." Klara said in disgust. Tanya then disappeared unto the night. Knowing that she finally has left her line of sight, she took out her phone and started to look for another bar to satisfy her needs. She finally made her desicion after seeing a bar that was still open, well, the better term is, "not yet fully closed".
"That Bar near that High school?" She thought, on the bottom right of the info she saw that the bar would close at 7:00pm, she started to chew on her jaw. rasing an eyebrow, she looked at the time.
6:49pm.
"Well i better make a run for it." She said blankly. She then stuffed her phone in her pocket and began her silent nighttime walk towards the high school.
As she always did.
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Subdue.
Romancea young woman who lacked direction. No matter how much Klara Ivanova tried to fill her soul to the brim, her starving, hollow heart could not be filled. Her accomplishments, medals, and trophies were insufficient, and they did not make her content...