Rhiannon

chapter 2-

"Bullshit, absolute bulllshit."

Some bastard yelled out, sitting at the end of the bar.  He slams his giant beer bottle to the hard wood counter. The man was ease-dropping on my conversation and interrupted it.

I looked at the old man-the bartender I was talking to, he looked scared.  

Didn't know who the fuck he was and what he was doing, but hes been watching me ever since I entered this shitty bar.

 Pervert? Murderer? Cop? Lonely guy? Homeless?

Could be anything.

"You good?" I asked the bartender. I didn't even get his name yet.

He just looked at me, gave me my cocktail, and ran to the back. 

Hah, he seemed like a looser anyway. These people around here look pretty obsurd, so I guess I should expect some type of fucking stupidity from the people I meet.

I take my drink and sit beside that bastard tommy-talksalot that interrupted my damn conversation.

"Who in the world are you? Why in the fucking world are you ease-dropping on my conversations?" I asked, slamming my cup to the counter similar to what he did.

He slowly turned his head to my direction. The guy looked like shit, his eyes were black, looking like he didn't get sleep for days. He looked pretty intimidating since he has piercing blue eyes and black hair-adding in the insomia-black eyes and his huge-ass sleeve of tattoos. 

He looked pretty depressed, you can see the sadness right behind those beautiful blue eyes. He looked like a nice guy behind all that creepy-get up. 

"I would at least appreciate a damn hello first, not a frikin threat." He said with frustration. 

"Well, man, if you really think with your goddamn head of yours, you should know that you've been watching me like a fucking stalker or some shit. I just want you cut it out. I honestly don't need that shit now." I said, putting my hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry man, I've been going through a lot right now, my girlfriend just dumped me. I miss her so damn much. You look a lot like her, so I couldn't stop looking at you. I'm so sorry if I caused any confusion or disturbance to you." He said really quietly. I could tell he was sad.

"Its fine bro. I know exactly how you feel."

I took a sip of my drink

 "Whats your name?" I said with a brighter tone of voice. I know exactly what this guy is going through, I think all he needs is someone to talk to. Besides, its only me and him in this crappy bar, who else am I gonna talk to?

"Daniel" He said, raising his hand to shake mine.

"Rhiannon" I said, shaking his hand with a warm smile on my face.