A/N: According to my best friend and Alfa-Reader this is my best story so far. Let me know if you want a part 2, I'm probably gonna make a part 2.
The last few weeks had been rough, well, more than rough. They had been straight up terrible, so I was really glad my friends had asked me to come to the bar with them. I wasnt always that kind of a bar-hopper, but now I really needed a drink.
My best friend had just broken up with her boyfriend and luckily for me that made one of my other friends offer to buy everything.
One scotch please. I sighed, sitting down on one of the barstools, ordering the glass from the cute blond behind the bar.
Here you go. he said, shoving my glass over the bar with a wink. I gave him an awkward smile before going back to my friends.
Did the bartender just wink at you? your friend chuckled.
Does it matter? I laughed, throwing the glass back in one sip.
Easy girl, we still gotta be able to walk home. Y/B/F/N laughed at you.
I just need a drink, thats all. I stated. By the way, who says I want to get home, you guys are the ones that want to leave. Im still waiting for my song. I told them, talking about the song that I had requested from the jukebox by the corner.
You can hear that stupid song on your phone, lets just leave. Y/B/F/N sighed.
No, I wanna stay. I told them. But its okay, you guys can go, Ill just go and get a cab, Ill be fine girls. I told them, giving them a quick hug. As they all grabbed their belongings they left the bar, leaving me alone.
Why I wanna stay in the bar? Theres not that much waiting for me at home anymore. No more boyfriend, no more dog, not even my stupid plant. And so I did what I assume any lonely girl would do, I sat down by the bar and ordered drink by drink.
Come on you stupid machine! I called at the jukebox as I kicked against it, immediately regretting that decision as it hurt like a bitch.
Alex! You cant just do this! I heard a familiar voice yell at the end of the bar. I looked around and there he was; Dean Winchester, sitting right next to Jack Kline. Yeah, Im a Supernatural fan.
Is everything okay? I asked, walking up to the gentlemen.
Sorry, miss, but this is not a good time for photos. Jensen, Deans actor, stated.
Well, I didnt come for a photo, I just wanted to see if you guys were okay.
Were fine. the younger boy finally spoke up. Im fine Jen, just leave me alone for now. he said and with a small nod and a pat on his shoulder Jensen left the bar.
What happened? I asked, taking the seat next to him.
I assume you know who I am. he said without ever look up at me.
Yeah, Alexander Calvert, right? You play Jack Kline on Supernatural.
Yeah, but Im not interested in fans or gossip magazines at the moment.
Great, because Im not looking for an actor right now. I chuckled. What happened?
Its not important. he grumbled.
Yeah, please, like I havent heard that one before. I laughed slightly. Hey, cutey pants, two whiskeys over here. I called over at the bartender. You look like you could use it. Now go on, tell me what happened.
You first. he said, finally looking me in the eye.
Well, my boyfriend left. Turns out he had been screwing his assistant, how cliché. I laughed bitterly. Now he left and moved in with her, took the dog with him. Yeah, he even took the plant with him. Funny thing is, next month we were going to get married. Yeah, he dumped me right before, or well, he didnt. I caught them in my apartment and then I never saw him again. Now I gotta cancel everything, your turn.
My girlfriend was cheating on me. I came home early and found them in my bed. Just like you we were to get married yesterday. She left about a week ago and Im still sending back the wedding gifts.
Im sorry. I told him, placing my hand on his shoulder.
Thats when my song came on; Cant Help Falling In Love With You by Elvis.
And then this fucking shit song. Alex grumbled, making me laugh.
I requested it actually. I told him. My boyfriend and I, it was our song.
Then why do you request it?
Because I hope that next time when this song plays I have something good to think about instead of my urge to kill someone. I chuckled, making him laugh.
Whats your name actually?
Its Y/F/N. Y/F/N Y/L/N, but they call me Y/N/N.
Well Y/N/N, its really nice to meet you. he smiled.
