Night Out

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I looked over at Mark to see why. He looked guilt filled and smiled only at the sight of me.

'Hi'.

I look to Seán who sat next to me sipping his coffee. He hadn't torn his eyes off the menu except if it was for me or the waiter.

I look back to Mark who sat across from me. 'how are you..?' I asked him. He gave a gentle smile at me and signed back.

'Doing good. How's school for you?'

I wave him off as if it was nothing.
'It was nice to have a day off for a change.'

Mark nodded, 'I understand. I don't get much of those often.'

I look between the two friends and asked Mark another question. 'So.. games.. You two do that for a living?'

'You can say that.' He replied. 'We entertain people mostly..' Mark finished his sign but his attention was to the seat next to me.

I looked over to see Seán talking verbally to Mark. He didn't seem as happy.

I look to Mark to help me translate but he was to involved in the conversation. Mark's expression was somewhat hurt but he tried to not show it.

So, I grabbed my phone and entered them both into a group message.
You: Stop.

Seán reluctantly looks at his phone and sees the message,

He glances over at me, his face riddled with anger, but he slumps back in his seat.

I look up to Mark and he signs to me sorry and I again wave him off.

You: we'll text if we have to.
You: it's unfair I can't get in on the drama ;p

I smile I sent the winky face to the boys hoping to ease the tension. I looked around waiting for a reaction. A smile hit Mark's weary face. I look to Seán to see his head on the table.

Shoot.. I may have gone to far..

I tap him lightly. Seán lifts his head up to reveal a large laugh.
I smile looking back to my phone.

Jackaboi: youre too precious.

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Soon enough our food had came, we ate, paid, and left without another large argument.

I got Seán to talk to Mark a small bit but nothing big was revealed as to why they were fighting..

I sighed, looking though the group messages. Seán skipped ahead of Mark and I, singing to a song and swinging his hands.

Not even a few seconds later Mark hand tapped me. I looked over to him. 'Seán wants to know if you want to grab some drinks?' He asked for Seán.

I look over and Seán had his fingers crossed and smiled at me like a child. Turning back to Mark I responded. 'Are you coming?'

'Can't. I don't like alcohol.' Mark said but Seán ran up pointing fingers and running his mouth.

I wave a hand in Seán's face. He looks over to me, blank faced for a second, then apologized.

'Sorry sorry. He liked drinking.' Seán repeated. Mark huffed, crossing his arms.
'Mark just can't drink it' he continued looking back at Mark.

I look to Mark, he was looking down at the ground. I gently waved to get his attention.

'You can still come, be our designated driver' I smiled at him.

Mark rolled his eyes but nodded. 'Fine, fine. But I'll stop you if you both, if you drink too much.'
I agreed.

He relied our agreement to Seán and he agreed as well.

We found the closest bar to us and walked in. It wasn't as crowded as I expected for being there for the first time. Mark and I sat at a booth while Seán ordered us some drinks.
Let's have some fun..

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