The Bar

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Louis POV

"And so that's what happened." Stan said staring out.

"Why the hell would you do that Stan? You could have been nice."

""What the fu-" Stan said but was soon cut off.

"No save it Stan. You could have had some respect you know?" I said pissed off.

"What you said yourself that you wanted me to get the job, and they were saying that I didn't qualify."

"Yeah well it's your fault you didn't graduate and that you dropped out." I said.

"Well what the hell was I supposed to do." He asked.

"You know what I don't want to deal with this just drive." I said staring out the window.

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When we got to the house I felt like I wanted some beer.

I decided that I would go to the bar.

"Stan I will be back." I said grabbing the keys to my car.

I didn't even bother to check if he was ok with it I just decided to leave.

When I got to the bar I walked to the counter next to some guy with curly hair.

"Hey is anyone sitting here?" I said pointing to the seat next to him.

"No please, sit down." He said.

"Thanks." I said looking into his eyes as he turned facing me.

His eyes were a beutiful green.

I just could not stop staring.

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