Stop Changing Me! (MxB)

Chapter 1

( Our cutiepie Jinx)

Another night out in the town or city. New York city was just as noisy as any other night would be, New Yorkers on the run, taxis blowing their horn obnoxiously knowing full well that it wouldn't speed up traffic. Bums and hobos begging for spare change as people pass them. Yup, another normal night in sweet ol' New York city. To be completely honest, I didn't want to be out here tonight. My best friend, Amy who's my roommate, is having her boyfriend over for a movie night and let's say their not really watching a movie. More like fucking each other brains out.
I continue to walked down the side walk pulling my coat closer to my body to feel some type of warmth. I decided upon myself to find a place to get out of this retched cold. Like the heaven from above heard my cries a light shone down on a lil pub. Okay, not literally, but I did see a pub saying, 'Yorker's Pub'. “Why not," I thought to myself. I walk right in taking a seat on a stool at the bar. I felt as if it was beyond cold out there, originally being born south in Texas. "Can I help you to something, hun?" A Lady cleaning out a glass asked me. I shook my head looking up at her, "nah, not really. I was just trying to get out of that cold, ya kno'?" I told her giving her one of my smirk kind of smiles thing. She gave a hearty laugh shaking her head sitting the glass down as well. It made her messy brunette hair bun bounce around all crazy and her face grew a beet tomato color. " Cold? This is nothing! You aren't from around here; I can tell knowing you think this is cold, also you talk funny." She told me with a big corny grin on her face. I looked at her hysterically! She says I talk funny! " I do not! All you New yorkers and your accents!" I huffed pouting a bit.

Now I actually took a chance to look at her. I could tell she was young around 20 maybe, she a bit pale, and slim, her cheeks stayed a slight pink. She was a surely a beautiful women.

"I'm Gin! Well my full name is Ginger, but Gin is shorter, ya." She said holding her hand out to me over the bar counter. I smiled taking hold of her hand introducing myself, " hello Gin. I'm Jinx, its not short for anything soooo." She smiled wide and gave my hand a shake before letting go. "It nice to meet someone to talk to in this old pub. Not a lot of people come in here you know... Nice to have company once a while. Even if that company looks creepy." She said giving me a smirk. I gave off a low chuckle.
"Well I'm happy to be of service to you madam, but I am just another person who happen to have tats and piercing apparently." She giggled nodding her head in what I assume was her approval.

I was in love with body modifications. Such as, piercings, and tattoos. They were truly beautiful. I have several piercings: eyebrow were pierced, a smiley piercing, gages, and a tongue piercing. Then to top it off I had three slightly visible tats. Two were a memoir of my sister and mother that died several years ago in a head on collision. Getting these memoir's tatted on was my way of remembering them.

Gin seemed to take a strong liking to me, because before I was off she told me to come back and visit also she put her number in my phone naming the contact "Pub Babe". I stared at it for a while before chuckling at the silly name and wished her farewell with my smirk/smiles on my face. As I stepped outside I checked the time... 3:38 am. I was so into talking to Gin that more than three hours passed by. Surely the couples have finished fucking their brains out. Maybe, if I'm lucky they'll be to tired to ever continue.
The next day was just as hell as last night was; today they woke up and started the day off screwing each other. It's like their secretly trying to tell me that I'll be single for the rest of my life. Fuck them...

I stood out on the balcony taking a puff from my cigarette, looking at all the tiny little people running around trying to get to their destination. It's hard to enjoy a peaceful morning when all you hear is your best friend screaming, " MORE! MORE! MORE!" As loud as she can.

I was snapped out of my trance like state by a loud banging. It took me some time to realize that their was somebody at the door. I exited the balcony with the cigarette still in my mouth and a shirtless body. I waltzed through the living room and kitchen towards the door and open it. Their stood a man who I supposed was mid thirty or forty. He looked very pissed. I gave a blank stare blowing out puff from the smoke. " What?" I finally asked after a while of his intense staring at me.