Rebound Boy

Chapter five:

They had just passed the bouncer when the music seemed to just appear out of nowhere. It was loud and cramped inside the club, lights blazed in their eyes. Blue, red, purple. The room was flooded with all different types of people: goths, hipsters, bikers, rockers and they were all dancing up against each other. The first thing they saw was the bar and headed straight for it. Up against the hard black wood of the bar the stood, it was less crowed there. Harley be gain to sleek when he spotted a beautiful woman, maybe five years older than he was.

'She would be characterise as goth,' Lana thought to herself, though Harley didn't seem to mind and neither did the woman.

Harley looked at Lana sideways as the woman seemed to beckon him towards her. "It's alright, " she said. "Go get her." She threw two thumbs up and shoved him away. "I'll be fine. I've got this." She yelled over the roaring crowed. And he walked away. Towards the woman who wore a dark red corset and thin dark tights, her hair was all white and her eyes were a soft green. Before she could finish thinking about the woman who had just stolen her best friend she heard a voice from behind her.

"From the gentlemen over there." It was the bar tender.

He wore a black button down shirt and pants, his skin was fare and his eyes were kind.'What was a man like this, working here for?' She thought but said "thank you," instead. She had looked over to where the bar tender had pointed and there sat a beautiful man, maybe twenty five years old, he had tousled blond hair, shaved at the sides and sea blue eyes. He wore black jeans and a white shirt with a brown leather jacket that hung perfectly on his shoulders. He looked at her through thick lashes and held his drink high as if saying 'hi' so she walked slowly towards him, one foot in front of the other. The moment that it took to cross the room seemed to linger forever as she finally arrived in front of him, drink in hand. Smile on her face.