We Met At A Coffee Shop (COMPLETED)

GIN AND PUNCHES

CHAPTER 7
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No one wants to hear this but the person you want the most is the person you're best without
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Alas I updated again. Hope you guys like this chapter.

                 
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18/12/15

I needed a drink. I hadn't been to the club in a while so I decided to go tonight to release my mind. I started to think of Pierce. Maybe I did treat him harsh. Avoiding him like a plague because I was a coward. A coward of my own heart. Afraid that I might actually like him. He was everything I learnt to mistrust. Rich, handsome, too good of a personality. There had to be something. He was just too nice. I didn't even stop to think that maybe he had a girlfriend or anything. I sighed

At eleven I was all dressed and ready to go. I straighten my hair with a center part and rimmed my eyes with black eyeliner and mascara. I wore a simply red dress. Spaghetti strap and had flair to it.  I'm not a make up person at all.

There was this club I heard about from Auntie Mavis called " velocity" don't ask how she knows about clubs I try not to over think it my self.

I called a taxi and to the club I went. It was in a creepy alley but once you got inside you were fine. The dj knew what he was doing. The club was on fire. Fire I tell you.

I pushed through the crowd and made it to the bar.

" Hey can I get a gin" I yelled to the bartender.  Which paid me no mind he was busy talking to some drunk skank. Did this shit not see me here. I took a quarter from my purse and flung it in his head back. He spun around.

He looked around 19. Brown bed hair, blue eyes, nose piercing and tattoos all over.

" Yeah I threw it ass wipe. I've been here two minutes trying to get your attention. Now can I have my gin?" I could tell he was intimidated  but tried to hide it.

" You heard the lady" a deep voice startled me.

I spun around and was met with black eyes! The guy looked about 40. Inward cringe! He was kinda cute. He had a wrestlers body but his attire was absolutely ridiculous. He was wearing a tshirt, knee jeans shorts, running shoes and a cap. In a fucking club!!! I mean who does that.

I paid for my gin and knocked it back. I looked over to the guy and saw a smirk on him face. Nope not creeped out at all.

"Name's joe" he extended him hand.

" Ryan" why did I tell him my name. I always stick with the middle name. Mental slaps self. I did not shake his hand. Giving him a tight smile

He signaled another bartender and ordered ten gins. Was he really going to drink all those. He saw my expression and smiled revealing a dimple.

Still not attracted to him. Nor will I be.

As if sensing the distress on my face.

" Five for you and five for me" he said to me

I knew I should do what any sensible girl would do and say no. But I wasn't feeling very sensible at this moment.

4 gins later. I was feeling very slightly highly drunk. Me and Joe were laughing. Or rather I was laughing.

I heard Miguel- Simple Things started to play. I dragged joe to the dance floor and slowly grind on him in a sexual manner. I was leading him on but I didn't care I just wanted to forget. I mean that's why I'm here right.