chapter 8

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Richards POV

I'm back where I first met Antony. I was fiddling with my sleeve , bored. How could he keep me waiting like this? Just rude.

I saw a woman walking to me. She had blonde hair , a red flapper dress and gloves on. Wearing light makeup and looking overall very attractive.
"Are you lost?" I asked , seeing how she was alone. A gentlemen always helps a lady.

The woman suddenly chuckles.. A deep chuckle... Like Antonys voice. I pieced it together pretty quickly.
"Goodness gracious , is that you in female attire , Antony?!"
"Well yeah. It seemed to catch your eyes , toots~" he gives me a wink

"Well no one else is here and a woman alone is off." I defended myself with a eye roll.
"You look pretty comfortable in that , huh? We should get goin. I got some pals waitin there"
'Im surprised he even has friends' I thought , annoyed as I followed him.

When they get to the bar.

I got alittle confuse. I saw women flirting or kissing each other and same with the men.
"Is... Is this a "
I was cut off by Antony putting a finger over my lips.
"Shush. Yeah , it is. But ya owe me still. Just relax. Besides ; I'm right by yer side. Ain't no one going to force themselves on ya" he assures me. This made me feel abit more comfortable with him. He was looking out for me.

A woman with neck length messy orange hair , wearing a male's attire with a white button up shirt , suspenders and pants.. Strange.
"Heya , tony. Glad to see you joining. Who's the old dude?" She gestures towards me. I felt insulted.
"How rude. I never bee-" i was cut off again. Seriously , I'm starting to think everyone in America is like this.
"Calm yer dick , babe. She's just messin with ya. This is my pal , richie. Ain't he all adorable?"
The woman shrugs "I never will get that daddy kink of yours , Antony. Anyways , wish me luck on getting laid tonight. There's some hot chicks here. "
"Better not try anything with my sis , Caroline" Antony said sternly.
"Hey , it was an accident. I wouldn't do that to you again , tony. You know that" she assures. These two have quite the history.

I ignore them as I look around. I sigh softly and smile abit. I finally feel.like I belong somewhere. No one judges others preference , everyone so casual and relaxed and seem to not care....

Antony looks at me "Bet ya you can't handle yer liquor" he said suddenly. Didn't he already know I can't?... But
. I won't be out done by a man with horrible clothing taste. 'seriously , blondes look bad in red' I thought (this.is Richard speaking , not.me.)

Later , we were at a table , 6 shots for each of us. Loser has to pay for it all and winner gets to pick their reward.
"You two have 1 minute.. And... Go!" Caroline said. Me and Antony began drinking down the hard liquor , shot after shot. I choked at some point but pushed on.. In the end , I lost because I had a coughing fit. I challenged him.to a rematch to.which he agreed. Rematch after rematch.. Soon we were tipsy and giddy.

In my tipsy state , I kept leaning and cuddling him. I can't handle liquor at all...

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