After about five hours I have trained,Harry decided we should go and have a drink in the bar. So I quickly dressed up and we went to the bar. Is cool to be in the bar, though is my first time but it seems a bite noisy. I kept looking around, people drinking themselves to stupor. Some because of emotional problem while some just feel like getting drunk. Harry ordered two glass of whiskey with ice and the bar attendant a man in his early thirties brought two cup of whiskey with ice only on Harry's own.
"Hey asshole. There's no ice on my whiskey"
"Do you just call me an asshole?"
"Yeah and what're you gonna do" I said peering into his eyes.
Now the lovely music playing in the bar was turned off and everyone was staring at us.
"Calm down Dave maybe he forgot to put the ice", Harry said in a low tune.
"You son of a bitch.....
"Ohhh!", That was the sound every one in the bar made. Guess what,I punched the man on the fucking face before he could finish his statement. I think he deserves that. So, this is the bar fight. We began to fight not only me and him but everyone in the bar,the bar was really in a wreck. Tables, chairs and bottles were been broken, some on people heads as if we are in the popular WWE TLC match (Tables, ladders and chairs). But more of bottles were use to fight, so I will caii this TCB (Tables,chairs and bottles).
"Harry!", I shouted. "I think this is fun"
"Yeah", he replied.
"Harry watch out. Shit", I sniggered.
Someone just broke a bottle of whiskey on Harrys head. That is fun now.
"Harry are you okay", I asked.
"Yeah. I'm fine because someone just broke a bottle of whiskey on my head. We should leave".
"No...not now",I said trying to dodge the bar Man fist. I hit his head several time on the bar table and left him.
"Harry we should go now before the cops comes"
We raced out of the bar while some people were trying to get hold of us. Harry and I kept running till we out run them. I think we are totally safe now.
"Fuck. This is really fun,I think we should do these again",I said breathing heavily.
"Yeah"
"Oh my God. Harry you're bleeding"
"Don't worry"
"Let's go to the hospital"
"No, I have someone that will treat me. You better go home Is getting dark"
I put my hands in my pocket."No. I will just hang around a bit"
"Okay",he tapped me on my shoulder."See you tomorrow and...I love your improvement",he walked away slowly.
Should I take that as a compliment because it's absolutely a compliment. "I love your improvement", I repeated his words to myself smiling. I came back around 8:30 pm. My mom has already prepared and eaten her dinner and mine was laying on the dinning table staring at me.
"Dave. Where have you been?"
"Hanging around"
"It's too dangerous out there, especially at night", My mom was right. In Houstong there major activity take place in the night.
"I know Mom. I'm careful", I said going towards my room.
"You better be"
She's protective, suspicious,I mean my mom. So I try my best to give her a distance but she Still get to know my behavior was changing drastically.
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