Open Heart: MC X Sienna

Wayne

He is tall but that's where his resemblance to the image of The Wayne in my head ends.

He is wearing rectangular rimless eyeglasses, has curly raven hair and very thin lips which are currently curled into a snarl. He is not at all well built, does not have biceps or abs which is the exact opposite of what I imagined him to be.

The almost forced handshake he offers me is also very weak, as if though he merely touched my palm with his. No zeal, no power and zero interest. He is the kind of guy I would avoid talking to at all costs "Don't you have anything to drink here?

Seriously Sienna, I drove for an hour to reach this lousy place of yours and that's how you treat me?" Wow! My blood has started to boil and it has not even been five minutes since we met

"Of course I'll get you something baby. What would you like? We have beer and mimosas and I think I saw some whiskey going around too a while ago... I'm not sure though if there is still some left" says Sienna

"A mimosa would me good" he replies in a bored tone

"You stay here, I'll go get it for Wayne" I step in.

"No, no please" Sienna tries to stop me but I give her a sweet smile and head towards the drinks table.

That world class idiot has no shame. He was behaving as if though he did us and especially Sienna a favor by coming here. Maybe I really am some old fashioned 'Gentleman' that women don't seem to like nowadays but I would never ask my woman to go and get a drink for me especially in that tone. Actually I would never ask her to do that but rather do it myself. People may call it old fashioned, I call it respect.

Even if you ask your girl to get you something then at least watch your tone. She is your girlfriend not your slave.

He needs to learn some serious manners... I hand him the mimosa. He takes one sip and his expression becomes grim, not that it was better even before "It's horrendous! You call that a mimosa? Of course... It's my fault after all. It's an intern's party. Interns hardly have any real taste" and he thrusts the mimosa in the hands of a passing by intern who is not even a server! The intern looks at him with a confused expression but he too drunk to say anything and he begins to happily drink the mimosa which came his way unexpectedly.

"S-Sorry baby. I'll get you a beer" Sienna hurries off.

"Hey wait!" I call out and follow her.

"I'll get the drink. Why don't you go and gather our friends so that I can introduce Wayne, please" Sienna almost begs me. I nod and leave.

"So he is real after all. I began to think that he was some imaginary character in Sienna's brain who she carved out due to her loneliness" and Jackie grins. Wayne is as dead to everybody as he was to me. He complains about the beer, he complains about the snacks, he dislikes the music in short he is a total pain in the ass.

"You should see the parties I go to, those are real parties. This... well this looks like a pig's den" Jackie and Elijah fume beside me while Sienna keeps throwing apologetic looks towards us all, it's not her fault.

"Hey Wayne let's dance" Sienna excitedly tugs at his arm

"You can dance, I need a place to sit... if there is any place like that in this..." he shoots a disgusted look to his surroundings

"I'll show you a spot" Bryce steps in and takes Wayne along.

Sienna pouts sadly as she watches Wayne go then she makes her way to the drinks table. I follow her "Here, take a swing and let loose" I offer her a beer. She smiles fakely and takes it with a "Thanks" "Your very welcome" I reply with a slight bow.