Robbers {5SOS}

1

Luke's POV

I decided on taking a walk around to clear up my mind. Parker was really getting to me.
What she said to me the day before was even worse.
I just grabbed my coat, and slipped on my shoes. Its was about 8:30pm
I walked for a good 5 minutes down the street from my apartment building. Everything seemed so quiet. There was the occasional car, and stranger that passed by. Lots of shops closing, trains going by, distant noises and street lights changing.

There was one place that caught my eye. Although it may not be the ideal place to think about things, that bar seemed so inviting.
Knowing me, I followed my thoughts and found a seat next to the window.
I just sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, then leaned on the table. I didn't even notice someone sit down across from me.
"Oh. Hi." I mumbled nervously. I don't usually come to places like this.
"Hey," he replied. "You feeling all right?"
This guy had extremely curly hair. He seemed friendly.
"Yeah, just tons of things on my mind"
"Ah, I know what you mean. But, why'd you come here to think about it?" He questioned.
"Not sure."
"Well, my name is Ashton by the way."
"Nice to meet you. Im Luke."
We talked more and more and really got to know each other.

Since that night, Ashton and I have met there every second evening. Just to have a drink and talk a bit. Ashton and I became pretty good friends.

~

I was on my way down to the bar to meet up with Ash. Again, the street was pretty quiet. Some cars, strangers passing. Although, tonight seemed almost dead silent. There weren't as many city noises as usual.
It almost bothered me.

"Luke, hey" Ashton approached me.
"Hey, how are you?" I asked open minded.
"Not too bad. Come over here, I found us a seat."
He led me up to a bar stool next to the counter. We ordered a round of beer, and just at that moment, this red headed guy sat down next to me. He ordered a beer aswell, and sat there for a long time savouring his drink.
Seems to me like he was alone, just like I was that first night.
Ashton was already having a conversation with someone next to him.
I had a feeling that this crazy hair-coloured guy was bad news. And I was right.