Ride with me

Chapter 2 I can Change

Earlier I said I would talk about Fridays later so let me tell you about a typical Friday for me before I made a deal with those bikers. I will continue the story I started soon don't you worry I just want to give you an idea of how my life looked before I was corrupted by a group of good looking and way too obnoxious biker:

Fridays had always been special for me ever since I entered high school because it was the one day of the week, I was free of every supervision. The second I left the house in the morning to go to school I was free until Saturday evening when I would return home from my Music classes. I know some schools have activities and classes on Saturdays but until now I always managed to avoid such a cruel faith and thus gained my one day of freedom. My parents agreed to let me sleepover at P'Par's place Friday nights since they meet him before and found him responsible enough and because it was easier and more convenient for me. Meaning, every Friday night I was free to do whatever I wanted after we finished the gig. And you can believe me that's exactly what I did. I was a small loser with big glasses, yes but when I was at the pub, I had five older siblings with me forcing me to enjoy myself. Every Friday our band would be the last live music headliner before the pub changed to song requests and electronic music to open up more space on the floor for tables where normally the band would set up. We would perform from around midnight to one in the morning and after I was kidnapped by my seniors without any protest being accepted and taken to the bar area to get drinks, talk to fans and be their little mascot. With constantly an arm around my shoulder by either one of the band members or one of my other friends, if they were there, I was well protected in the chaotic pub. The first time I went after I finally got my freedom, I got myself so drunk I didn't even remember half of the night so after what happened that night I wasn't allowed to drink without supervision. Not that it would stop me from having a good time since having supervision also meant always having someone to pay for my drinks, I'm sure that by now I drink more than I did that first night. I just space it out better and developed a little bit of a tolerance. I don't flirt with girls or guys for that matter so I spent my time dancing, joking with my friends or playing wingman for one of my seniors. I have always been more on the cute side so with me around girls would feel safer and they would be easier to approach. Imagen you see a guy in the park and he had a cute puppy with him, he right away feels easier to approach right? Or in the club, you are dancing with your friends and you meet a gay and his friend, you would feel less worried towards the gay boy and thus give his best friend more of a chance because seeing him with a gay puts you at ease. I was that puppy or gay friend for those girls. Not that I'm gay I just had the vibe of someone you don't have to be on guard around. Well, this also resulted in no girl actually showing interest in me since I was just cute and fun and a little dorky and easy forgotten but at that time, I didn't care much about it.

All my Friday nights were like that until a deal changed it. At first, it wasn't much different I was playing the drums then P'Mini and P'Par possessively put their arms around me quickly pulling me to the bar making it impossible for me to slip away. With a smile, I leaned over the bar to blow the bartender a short kiss. After playing here for nearly two years now I was close with him and his boyfriend, they both worked the Friday shift, first him and his boyfriend taking over after two or jumping in if it got to full early on. The two were really not at all what you expect from a bartender, they were manly to the point of making you uncomfortable if you didn't know them, rough around the edges and always ready to fight if anything wasn't right. But they were also protective of female customers and really good at their jobs that was why even though at first sight you really distrusted them after ordering your first drink you would definitely put your trust in them. They were, together with the main bouncer and the owner, the reason why even though it was a Friday night the place was filled with way more girls than boys. Soon after I got my drink, leisurely sipping it while this time P'Par took care of the bill. The next round would probably be on P'Mini and after that, someone else would take over. Hey... I'm not leeching of off them they always offer to pay especially my male seniors because let's be honest I helped all of them to land at least a few girls already and the tipsier I got the better a wingman I was so they paid for my drinks for their own advantage.