I ran out of space on the OG OC Oneshots, as it turns out, books have a limit of 200.
(Warning, lemons will be in here)
(NOT FOR KIDS. ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES. 18+)
In a house in a culdesac, a woman and her friend are having a civil chat in the living room where the worker sighs, frustrated about what happened. This woman, Alicia and her friend, Susan sit and talk about what happened.
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(Alicia)
Susan: "So you said a close friend of yours was fired over that?"
Alicia: "Yeah. He begged for another chance, but the boss was just merciless...so annoying when they don't give workers chances. Fucking hell..."
Susan: "Alicia, I'm sorry. Really. If there's anything you need you and maybe your friend can come see me and we can talk."
Alicia: "We're talking now, no? Sorry, I just...everyone in the damn workplace is a coward...can we talk about this over a drink?"
Her friend nods, agreeing to Alicia's request.
Susan: "I know a place. Could we go there and resume talking?"
Alicia: "Sure. Whatever. Sorry I just need a drink."
The pair walk out of the house together, moving to Susan's car where they step inside with Susan taking the wheel and stepping on the pedal, driving to the said bar that she knows. Inside the car, Alicia leans against the window, sighing, still unable to break the thought of her coworker being fired, which left her in a bitter mood.
Looking at her friend, Susan can't help but feel sorry for her. Making a turn to the left and down the road, they make their way to the city where they can settle down for beers, shots and some vodka.
In 3 minutes, the car stops outside of a bar where a drunken man falls out the doorway, plummeting onto the ground unconscious.
Susan: "Oof... Poor bastard. Alicia, let's go."
Alicia: "Coming."
She steps out of the car with Susan and walks into the bar with her where they sit at the stalls in front of a bartender who's currently drying a wet pint.
Bartender: "What can I get you 2, ladies?"
Alicia: "Just give us 2 bottles, yeah? Oh and a shot of vodka for me... God today's been pathetic for me..."
Bartender: "Sheesh. You came to the right place, lady. I got the stuff to cheer you up."
He walks to a fridge with beers inside it, fetches 2 bottles and places them on the table in front of Alicia and Susan who both use a bottle opener on the table to open the beer bottles and take a swig. Susan stops and glances at Alicia who's guzzled half the bottle.
Susan: "Oof... Alicia, don't you, uhm...don't you want to resume talking about what happened?"
Alicia: "Uh, yeah... Maybe later...can I just drink, please?"
