After a long day of work, I went to the bar to drink my problems away. Today was my last day of work because I stupidly made a mistake and my boss just lost it. He has some serious anger issues.
I came into the bar to be greeted by the smell of greasely food and lots of people. I sight heavily and took a seat at the bar, resting my hand on my head. "Hello, what would you like?" A cheery voice spoke up and I looked up at the man. He had dark brown hair and blue eyes. I didn't recognize him so I assumed he was new.
"Yeah, just get me a shot of whiskey." I said plainly, lookinh back down at my other hand. "Alrighty." And the new kid went to get his drink. Anothed sigh had escaped from my lips as I look over the day and wonder how I'm going to get a job, or pay the rent, hell I don't even think I can get food for me and my-
My thoughts we're interrupted by the sound of a glass be set down in front of me. I looked up at the man again and see him with a smile on his face. To be honest, I felt like I was in a trance by those pearly white teeth because I felt myself smile.
I take the glass and swallow it down. The whiskey burned all the way down my throat but I didn't care. The guy got another glass out along with a bottle of whiskey. He pours so more whiskey into my glass along with his. "So, whats your name?" The guy ask and I swallow down the drink down once more. I wipe the contents of it off my sleeve before speaking. "Luke, Luke Patterson." He looks at me dumbfounded and I just roll my eyes at him. "Your the news reporter for channel 14."
"Yeah. Whelp not anymore." I said.He had a apologetic look to his face. "Sorry." he said.
"Don't be. Im just a fucking screw up."
I said taking a drink. We kept drinking and talking and we actually had a good time. I think. I was too drunk to really remember anything."Agh..." I groaned and sat up in the bed I was on, rubbing my head from the hangover. I looked around the room I was in and soon noticed that this wasn't my room.
I looked over at the nightstand to see a note, water, and some pills. I picked up the note and read.
Hey, sorry I'm not going to be here to wake you up, and help you with your hangover when it kicks in, but these will help you.
There was an arrow followed by a smiley face pointing to were the pills and glass of water was. I set the note aside and swallowed the pills along with some water.
The only thing I didn't have on was my shirt so I got off the bed to go put it on. I left as soon as I made sure I had everything.
I don't think I will remember much of what had happend but one thing that'll never forget was the blue eyes of Jonathan Dennis.
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