Chapter 6. The Bar.

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Andy's POV

"Just come out with us tonight." Layla pleads.

"I don't know.." I trail off, and look at Logan.

"What?" Logan asks me.

"Layla wants me to go to her place." I whisper.

"Do what you want Andy, I'm sure you will anyways." Logan says irritated and getting off the couch.

I keep my phone to my ear.

"Fine." I tell her.

"Yay!" She squeals.

I hang up the phone and get off the couch grabbing my keys and walking out the door before Logan can say or do anything to me.

He apologized for hitting me but truthfully I don't know if I believe him.

I only came back to him, because I'm trying to stop myself from crawling back to Aiden.

I'm scared of getting hurt by him again, look how well thing's went the last time we were together.

I get into my truck and head out of town it's already 6 P.M.

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I walk into the bar and find all of them sitting at a table.

Aiden, Carly, Jason,and Layla and a couple other's who I don't know.

I sit down between Aiden and Layla because there is nowhere else to sit, I'm guessing Layla may of done that on purpose or maybe I'm paranoid.

"Hey." I say to Layla.

"Are you gonna drink or are you a pussy too?" A guy asks I'm assuming is Layla's boyfriend sitting on the other side of her.

I'm confused..

"This is my boyfriend Robby, Aiden's cousin. Robby this is Andy." She says pointedly.

Robby's jaw drops. "How-" He stops and shakes his head.

"Who is a pussy?" I ask confused.

"Aiden doesn't drink." Layla says.

"Yeah right." I laugh and look at Aiden confused.

"I quit drinking." He says spinning his Pepsi bottle back and forth.

"Oh?" I ask. 

I think about it for a moment.

"How do you feel about a bet?" I ask Aiden.

He stares at me in shock. "No way. I don't do bets with you." He laughs.

"Oh come on." I smile taking a quarter out of my wallet. I hold it up and smile devilishly at him.

He shakes his head.

"Heads you drink til you are drunk, Tails you don't drink and I leave you alone." I tell him.

He sighs. 

"Come on chicken shit." I smile.

He rolls his eyes. "Fine, flip it."

I flip the coin and turn it upside down covering it. 

We both look as I remove my hand, it's heads.

Everyone hoots and claps. 

I smile wickedly at him.

"What do you want?" Carly asks.

"Whatever you are having." He says and hands her a twenty.

I chuckle. "Yeah right, watch her bring back something you don't like. Picky ass." 

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