Clare's hair was long and pitch black, she had a nose ring and blue eyes. Her body was that of a model and every guy in school wanted a piece of her. Lucky for her school was out and she had graduated. She got a job at a bar called the Devils pub as a bartender. The bar was very wild at times. People will start fights and try hitting on Clare until she met him.
He walked in his hair covered his right eye. His eyes were green and his lip was pierced on the left side. He sat at the end of the bar where no one was. Clare walked over to him, "what can I get you?" He looked up at her and she couldn't help but blush.
"Water please." He said. His voice was deep. Clare grabbed a water bottle and handed it to him. "I've never seen you around, are you new?"
"I lived here a long time ago and decided to move back." She nodded and started serving the other customers.
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Clare laid in her bed that night thinking about the guy she met in the bar.
He was the only guy not trying to hit on me, and he was cute I would've let him hit on me.
She shook her head to get the thoughts out of her head.
Who was that guy??
