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Cherrie slowly trudged out of the car , walking over to the bar where james had agreed to meet her , or so she had been told.
she had refused to even speak to him over the phone, instead having kirk pass on the message to him that they needed to meet up to talk about what they were going to do .
she may have hated the sight of the obnoxious singer but she sure as hell wasn't about to let her best friend down .
she could shove her bitterness down for tonight and get to work , she could do this.
she was sure of it , she had enough self control not to leap across the table and wring his neck right? right.
pushing open the heavy wooden door, she looked around the relatively small bar in surprise , having expected something more dark and brooding.
just like the man she was about to meet.
instead the bar was lit up in a red glow , with what looked to be like black leather booths in every corner .
she was admittedly impressed as she walked in deciding to head straight over to the bar to order herself a drink before joining him .
she needed something to take the edge off , she could not deal with James sober otherwise both of them would be leaving in the back of a police car.
or maybe James would be leaving in a stretcher , who knows? she wasn't trying to find out either.
she was too pretty for prison .
"hi, can I have two beers please?" she said to the cute bartender , her eyes scanning over his curly blonde hair and pretty blue eyes.
damn , maybe she should come here more often if the service looked like that .
he nodded at her with a straight toothed smile , making her smirk as his eyes lingered on her chest that was showing from the low cut white bodysuit she was wearing alongside side some tight denim jeans.
she was feeling pretty good today , despite knowing how awful her night was going to be .
after paying for her drinks she turned around to look for James only to see him sat in a booth opposite her , already scowling over at her.
sighing to herself she reluctantly began to walk over to him , sliding in the seat opposite him and flashing him a fake smile.
"you're late." was the first thing he said to her , his eyes glaring into her own .
glad to know that she wasn't the only one not happy to be there.
