The Girl From The Bar

"What did you do?"

"I bought her a glass of vodka, and an invitation to the party in my pants,"

After that small encounter, they observed quietly, all of them unconsciously holding their breaths in. They watched the server give her the drink, the piece of paper, and then pointing in their direction. She looked at all three of them almost skeptically, before her lips formed a tiny smirk that didn't go unnoticed. They all suddenly felt cold sweat running down their backs, internally wishing they hadn't tried to create any sorts of contact with her. She took a pen from the waiter, wrote down on the paper for a bit before handing everything back and casually leaning on her chair. The worker came back to their table, obviously annoyed from playing the role of a messenger, handed the message, and ran away before they could ask for another favor. Aiden nervously opened the paper, not exactly knowing what to expect. After staring at it for a few moments, his mouth dropped open. Zach and James couldn't take anymore of the suspense and snatched the paper, their facial expressions resembling their friend's.
When they looked back at her table she held up the cup that he bought her, winked, and chugged it down before grabbing her jacket and exiting the bar.

'Hey babe. Wanna hang out some time? ;) -A'

'I prefer gin to vodka. -J'