Life In Liberty City

Chapter 18: Hellhound date

I didn't want to be rude of making Loona leave, but I am pissed off at Ava for making my day harder since im trying to find a way to run a weed operation to work with The Spade Mafia leader and find a way to save Fox and Falco from being tortured for not paying the debt that they didn't pay off earlier to the Spades.

I decided to get my act together and acted like a gentleman as I let Loona in my apartment.

"Come right in." I said in defeat.

"Some place you have here." She says as she took her high heels off and sat down on my sofa.

"I know it's not much to look at. But it's livable for one person trying to get his life together." I explained as I poured some whisky in a couple of glasses.

"You want a drink?" I asked.

"Just one. I don't want to be drunk since I do want to go out with someone." She says with a smirk.

"Oh really? Who?' I asked with sarcasm while I gave her a filled glass as I sat on the recliner.

"You,dumbass. Ava says you are some guy that needs a relationship." Loona says while she snickers.

"Sometimes she over exaggerates stuff about me that i'm some depressive guy that lost someone that he loved 2 years ago and lives alone making great weed. I don't have depression and I'm not alone either. Just trying to move up in my life." I explained.

"You are in denial Stan. You are proving what Ava is saying about you right now. The sarcasm and the heavy drinking and you try to avoid the truth while bottling the pain." She explains while drinking from her glass.

"That's not true. I'm fine." I said as I poured my drink down.

"Stan. Just give me this chance to get to know you. I am not some stripper that takes advantage of you like that Verosika you kept having fun with in bed. Don't make me head out the door." Loona says as she was about to leave and see if I will take the bait for her guilt tripping.

"Come back here. No need to guilt trip me." I spoke.

"That's a start." Loona says with a smirk and comes back to the living room.

"Just let me get dressed into better clothing and we'll go to Algonquin for lunch and maybe have a little fun later." I spoke before I headed to my bedroom.

"Okay then." Loona says as she looks on her phone to fill her time while I get ready for the day.

I walked in my bedroom and I grunted in frustration to vent a little since I had a lot on my plate. I looked on my phone and no calls for messages yet from Mr. Frederick about the progress of the weed operation at the warehouse we are using.

I then grabbed the case of $750,000 in it and I started putting the stacks into my safe and grabbed a little to treat Loona for the day. I then headed back to the living room where I saw Loona on her phone looking at her Facebook.

"Are you ready to go?" I asked.

"Yep." Loona simply answered as she grabbed her purse and put her high heels back on before we headed out the door.

"You do have a badass car. How did you even get this Mercades?" Loona asked as she got in the front passenger seat

"I saved up and had a good deal on it from some crazy millionaire from Ebay." I explained.

"Who's that?"

"Some millionaire from Blaine County of San Andreas named Trevor Phillips." I answered.