The Three Empty Words

Chp. 5

MILES ON IT—MARSHMELLO, KANE BROWN

Tod watched his target carefully, the one ball that was half way close too the hole and another ball that could help push it in. That's how he caculated the whole stuff.

He set his stick, his hands holding the stick firm and straight for his target. He moved the stick, it hit the ball and it rolled to the other ball that was half way close too the whole.

It hit it and it rolled over nearly reaching the hole, but it stopped there.

"Fuck." Tod cursed. Feeling disappointed.

His opponent whistled. Another friend of his, Andrew.

"My turn. If I win you buy me two bottles of whiskey, one bottle of bourbon, and one bottle of tequila." He mentioned and winked at him.

They both knew that Andrew will win. Tod scoffed.

"In your dreams."

"Fine by me." He hit a blue ball that rolled and hit the ball close too the hole, and it rolled into the hole, the both balls.

"Goal!!!" Andrew cheered. "Hey buddy, can you get me a glass of tequila?" He asked the bartender.

"Sure." The bartender replied and picked a glass of bottle from one of the shelves. He dropped it on the counter and brought out a glass cup. He used a neat napkin too clean the inside before pouring the drink into the glass cup.

"Here you go." The bartender pushed the glass cup to the counter edge.

"Thanks." Andrew took it and gulped the whole liquid down. He placed the glass cup on the counter with a loud thud. "Pour me more."

Mean while, Larry was focusing on his computer as he typed fast on the keyboard, that made countless sound. Tod forced him into following him too the game bar for a little fun.

He has always been like this. Anywhere he goes, he is always focused on his computer. Tod has once asked him, if he had sex while typing the on computer, or went dating while typing computer. And Tod answer was a sweet kick out of his house.

Tod sat across from him.

"So…" he said, trying to start a conversation with him.

"I just transferred your money too him and I spoke with him last night." He said without looking up.

"And?"

"He'll get too me sooner, but till then, he has other buyers to attend too."

"Man, you know I won't be here tomorrow, I'd be gone by then too Vienna."

"You're going too Vienna?" Andrew asked. He placed a bottle of whiskey and glass cup on the tables before sitting down beside Larry.

"And you didn't tell me?"

"That's not a problem right now. When is he going too sell the house too me?"

"Honestly, I don't know for now. But I think it will be as from tomorrow. You know he has to go through the house for some reasons." Larry explained.

"Okay. So who would take care of my house while I'm gone?"

"I can do that." Andrew volunteered.

"No way, am I leaving my home under your care. You'll just turn it into sex zone."

"Not like you don't do same." Andrew scoffed and took a sip out of his drink.

"Larry?"

Larry sighed and closed his laptop.