MC Devil Dogs #5 Finally Someone To Love

Bar Fight

Tank

     I am still trying to get over Penny who chose my bestfriend Brick.  I had told them I would accept her decision and I thought I would but I am so angry.  Brick has reached out to me but I am just having a really hard time with this.  I hate to say it but I have turned to drinking to try and get over this.  It's my companion on my lonely nights.  Prez has decided to put me on a job to keep my mind occupied.  I am packed and ready to go for a few days.  However, tonight I plan on heading to the bar and drown my sorrows. 

     I head into the office to finish up with Prez before I have to leave out.  I find Brick in his office with a huge ass smile on his face.  He is showing pictures of Penny's baby to him.  I hardened my heart a little bit more and take a seat to wait on my orders.  Brick walked over to me and I gave him a fist bump.  I tell Brick he looks like shit.  He laughs and tells me the baby is not sleeping very well right now.  Prez gives me the details on my job and I stand up to leave.  Brick invites me to dinner.  I decline and tell him I have other plans tonight and maybe when I get back.  I have no plans to eat with their happy little family.  My only plans is to get shitfaced drunk so I can forget that Penny didn't choose me.

     I walk into the bar and see couple of my biker brothers.  I sit down with them and ordered a couple shots and a pitcher of beer.  I look around to see someone who catches my eye.  I see most of the girls here are not my taste at all.  You may ask what my taste is but to tell you the truth I don't even know.  I see Blade and his wife Veronica sitting in the corner.  I noticed the girl I saw at the clubhouse before with Vee is with them.  I think her name was Jenny or June, some shit like that.  I order a few more shots and started feeling a buzz.  I asked a pretty little blonde if she wants to dance.  We get on the dance floor and I stumble a little from the buzz I got going on right now.  I try to get my footing but in the process I bump into this want to be cowboy.  He didn't like this at all and decided to be a smartass.  He pushed me back which really made me happy.  I needed this, this fight.  I punched the idiot in his nose then I saw couple of his friends come at me.  Shit my night just got a hell of a lot better. 

Juniper

     I got off work this afternoon and Veronica asked me to join them tonight.  I really would prefer to just grab a pizza and go home to watch some Netflix.  However, I promised myself that I would try to get out more.  I dress in a pair of jeans and my favorite AC/DC black t-shirt.  I decide on a pair of black converse.  I am not trying to impress anyone.  My old boyfriend Rick beat that right out of me.  Hell I saw my mother take a fist to the face so many times that you would think that shit is normal.  I get a text from Vee letting me know they are here.  I grab my keys and head out the door.  As I make it to the truck and pray tonight goes fast. 

     We are sitting at our table eating wings and drinking beer.  I see Blade give a head nod to someone so I turn to see the guy I met at the clubhouse.  Vee's friend Cherise told me a little bit about him.  I see him wobble up to the pretty blonde girl and they start dancing.  I finish my beer and get up to go to the bathroom.  I hear some shouting behind me but I continue on to the bathroom.  Apparently I should have turned around because then I would have known a bar fight had broken out.  I am shoved from behind and lose my balance.  I try to catch myself but I am overweight so that was a loosing battle.  I hit the floor and landed on a broken bottle.  I can feel the blood running down my leg.  I try to get up but my right arm is killing me.  I also must have twisted my knee when I went down.  I am trying not to cry in front of all these people.  I try again to get up and stumble back down.  Shit, I need some help to get up but I don't think Vee or Blade can see me on the floor.  How in the hell am I going to get my 220 pounds up with a fucked up knee and arm without making a fool of myself? 

Tank

     I know tomorrow I will be sporting a black eye and by the feel of it a hell of a hangover.  We got separated by the bouncers so I decided to help some of the injured bikers out of the floor.  We may have won the fight with the cowboys but not all of us made it out of the fight uninjured.  Once everyone gets up and starts sitting the chairs and tables back right I see Vee's friend is trying to get up.  I see blood staining her jeans on her left thigh.  She is struggling to get on her feet and she is also favoring her right arm.