She's in her mid 20's so like 24 or 25
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I was cleaning off the bar when a teen walked in or in his cause stumbled in. I looked up at the young boy as he pointed a finger at me. He started to talk while hiccuping as I just rose a brow.
"Mi-iss can *hiccup* y-you get m-e *hiccup* a dr-rin-nk" I nodded slowly before turning around to start his 'drink'. Once I was almost done, I heard a loud 'thud'. Quickly turning back around, I looked over the bar to see the boy on the floor passed out. I sighed before snapping my fingers. He was suddenly teleported from the ground to a stool at the bar with his hands and head resting on the counter. That's when I noticed the sheriff was sitting on a stool a few away from the teen.
"The usually?" I questioned. He just smiled and nodded towards the boy.
"So, you're still giving the illusion drinks to the teens" I just laughed before handing him a beer.
"Of course, I am it's better than them getting addicted to a really drink. With this I, can cut them off and they won't be addicted. They only think they're drunk" I look at the young boy then back to the sheriff. "Besides there's always a reason their drinking and I like figuring why so I can help" I leaned against the cold bar and smiled to myself.
"I love helping them, in any way I can"
YOU ARE READING
One Shots
Teen FictionSo I write a lot but only little scenes so I'll try...a little I'm not great but I'll make it through. If you have any suggestions just tell me and maybe I will write it WOLFY
