Classic Black

A Beautiful View

When Classic got home that night, he had started to work on his story, on a part he was still stuck on and sighed.

He spun in his chair, forgetting how excruciatingly bad that idea was, and flew out of the chair dizzy, he was already somewhat drunk, so the urge to throw up chunks was getting even stronger now.

He groaned as he pushed himself back up, after he recovered fully from the fall he took out his phone and looked at the new number in his contact list.

Blackberry the Barista

{Want to do something? I'm stuck on a part and need some 'Inspiration'}

Classic sent the message, he hovered there and immediately saw the three dots.

{Sure, like what?}

Classic didn't expect the response to come so quickly.

{Like go to the park? I know a great spot.}

{Right now?}

{If you're off of work.}

{I'm about to be five more minutes, but... you want to go to a park, at three in the morning?}

{Yeah, it's really pretty in the morning.}

{Ehhhh... I'll meet you... where?}

{Want me to pick you up?}

{Would you?}

{Of course}

Classic smiled at his phone and shut it off as he pushed off of his swivel chair and made his way to Black's work establishment.

———

Blackberry hummed and looked around the building, he felt the need to compensate Classic, so he looked out for Killer as he made a drink.

Once he finished he put the drink in a to go cup and cleaned his tools.

He nabbed his phone and rushed out with his things.

Sassy Stranger: Classic

{Alright see you in a but}

{**butt}

{**BIT}

Blackberry frowned at his panicky fingers.

He wanted to chug the drink he made, but resisted as he waited for Classic's car to pull up, or a car with the weird stranger in it.

Blackberry had no clue what Classic's car would look like, it might as well have been a clown car.

A navy Buick pulled up, he just assumed that was Classic's car.

Black locked up the bar and pocketed the spare keys as Classic got out and waved at him. Blackberry—now more assured— rushed over to the vehicle.

"Hey! I got you something!" He waved the drink around as he walked in front of the car and handed it to Classic, he wanted to memorize the vehicle.