Presley pov:
I finally made it to the bar and was relieved. The pain was still there in my leg but the alcohol will help me forget the pain. I walked in and saw my favorite bartender working. I didn't even have to flirt he made my drink and put it in front of me. I ripped the glass back and waved my hand asking for another one.

I took drink after drink until I started to feel it numbing the pain in my face and my leg. I needed to go to the bathroom to take the pretty little powder that was in my pocket. I stumbled a little since the drinks had started to take effect.

When I finally made it I locked the bathroom behind me and put two lines of the coke and put my nose up to it. I snorted them both and stood there. I leaned over the sink and put my head down. I could feel the coke running in my bloodstream and I felt satisfied.

I unlocked the door and walked out to join the bar and the people dancing like idiots all over the place. I walked past a table and saw a boy with brown and blonde dreads looking at me. I hated when people started at me I don't like attention.

I flipped him off and went back to the bar to sit down. I felt good the alcohol and coke was defiantly taking its effect. I now know three lines is to much so I'll stick to my two.

Tom pov:
Me and the boys arrived at the bar and it was really crowded. I'll definitely be getting lucky tonight. We found a booth to sit in and a lady came up to us asking what we would like to drink. Of course I flirted with her and I could see she liked it.

Bill: do you always have to flirt with random girls

Tom: it's who I am can you accept that?

Bill: I guess I have to

I saw a girl walk past our table and saw it was the girl dad had us watching. Even when we didn't have to work she was still there. I'd only seen her once and she was already getting on my nerves. She saw me looking at her and she flipped me off. I'm not helping her next time.

Georg: that was rude

Gustav: yea she's a real bitch who just flips off someone

I scoffed at the thought of her. Of course dad would have us protecting a bitch.

Bill: isn't that the girl dad has us watching

Tom: yea you can take my spot I'm done helping her after her attitude

The waitress came back and gave us our drinks and she handed me a paper. It said to meet her I. The bathroom in 10 minutes. It's been way to long since I've had anyone. Actually it's been three days but that's long for me.

I excused myself from the table and said I was going to the bathroom. When I got there she was waiting for me and I pushed her against the bathroom wall and walked us inside.

Presley pov:
That guy really looks like an asshole and full of himself. I ordered another drink and drank it a bit slower. I saw someone sit next to me and they ordered a drink. He was different looking but in a good way I guess you could say. He had spiky hair but it suited him.

Bill: I'm bill

Presley: ok

I got up and headed outside. I really needed a cigarette. I took one out and sat down outside to smoke but that guy followed me outside.

Presley: did you not get the hint when I walked outside?

Bill: I just wanted to talk to you you looked lonely

Presley: good I like it that way I'm not here to make friends or anything just to drink

Bill: why can't we be friends?

Presley: they bring disappointment and I don't trust a single person so you can go back inside with your friends

Bill: Tom was right you really are a bitch

Presley: good my reputation is still intact.

He finally left and I was happy. I finished my cigarette and figured I drank enough tonight so I went to my little secret spot. It was a long walk but that's ok with me.

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