Long Walk 1994 ~ Liam Gallagher

Pub

"Wow"

"Where the fuck we going?" Liam complained as he followed her down a alley.
"A pub ya twat, it's just down ere" she pointed ahead of her, throwing the end of her fag on the floor.
"Alright attitude" he commented, amused at how she spoke.
She rolled her eyes and carried on leading the way.

They came to 'Back To Backs', they stood outside for a second whilst Liam looked up at the arqitrexture or lack there of.
"Come on Liam!" She ordered, dragging him into the pub.
"I'm rough" he cried, getting pulled up the stairs.
She keeps pulling untill they get to the bar.

"Pint and a rum and coke please" she asked the bar tender.
Whilst the bartender makes the drinks, Liam pulls Angie to one side "you need to stop pulling at my soft side".
"You gonna stop me?" She joked.
"Is that a challenge?" He questioned.
"You don't need to act tough all the time do ya?" She asked back.
"Just stop" he ordered.
She listened, she understood how it could affect his image but still wanted to play around with it.

"I haven't forgot ya'know" she whispered.
He was a bit confused "forgot what?".
"You still need to serenade me. Especially after flaking last night" she flirted.
He smirked "I'll make it up to ya, I promise. Just later okay?".

They got their drinks and sat down at the table by the bar.

"Wanna go to the Pleasure Beach after this?" She wondered.
"What like rides and shit?" He inquired, taking a sip of his pint.
"Yeah?" He answered.
"If you want I guess" he didn't seem to bothered.
"Alright then, settled"

She held out her hand and patiently waited for him to shake it.

"Fine" he shook her hand.

They conversed for a while until three guys strolled up the stairs and into the pub.
They stood in a line and scanned the place.
They though they were big boys.
They puffed up their chests and made their way over to the bar.

"Three beers" one said, leaning on the bar.
The other two stood either side, pushing any one else out of the way.
"Oi!" A older guy shouted.
The three all moved round him, crowding him, so he moved back on his stool.
"Piss off old man" the guy ordered.

The older guy didn't say a word.
He picked up his drink and moved to another area of the pub.
He sat at a table near Angie and Liam.

"Hey, you alright Darren?" Angie asks regonizing him as he sat down, but seeing he looked a little shackern.
"Just little brats at the bar" he replied, sipping his beer.

Liam looked round to see three guys at the bar.

"What them twats?" He wondered, leaning in to the conversation.
"Yes. Them" he confirmed.

"Do you know um?" Liam asked Angie.
She looked and instantly remembered them.

"You wouldn't belive it"
He looked puzzled.
"It's them cunts from last night, the one that slapped my arse as we walked past" she told him.

Liam took a big swig of his beer.
"Right" he slapped his thighs and stood up.
Angie watched as he made his way over to them.

He tapped the one in the middle on the shoulder and as he turned around, Liam slammed him into the bar.

"Still be a little shit then?"

Liam had grabbed him by his collar and was leaning into him.
"You again cunt?" He asked, slowly sliding his hand across the bar to find something to hit him with.

The other two pulled Liam off and all that did was cause a fight to erupt between them.

Glassed got smashed.
A chair got broke and all the people rather quickly left.
It left Angie quite surprised when she saw him taking them all on his own.
They were quite polite and took turns to have a go at him.

Angie, seeing a window of opportunity, made her way up to one of the guys.
Specificity the one who slapped her arse the night before.
She picked up a empty beer glass and smashed it around his head.

The whole bar went silent.

They all stopped fighting.

The guy wasn't unconscious, just a bit dazed.
"Come on" he said to the others, stumbling to pick himself up.
"I'll have a sorry please" Angie said.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled before quickly making a escape with the other two following him.

"Wow" Liam gasped.

"Don't worry Jim, I'll clean this up"
Jim (the bartender) was surprised to say the least.
He didn't expect anyone besides himself to clear up.

Liam joined in with picking up bits of bobs, it seems more mess than it actually was in the end.

After tidying up Angie suggested they go down the seafront, more persificly to the Pleasure Beach.