- Hey
- Hey you - you say
I smile and look back at the bartender while he's making my drink. I sit there on the stool while he gives me my vermouth with soda and lemon.
- Thank you - I say as the bartender gives me back my debit card.
I have a sip of my drink and in the corner of my eye I see you glancing at me, while you're sitting a few feet away.
I look at what you're drinking. Looks like some kind of whiskey.
- Cheers - you say and gently raise your glass just a little bit. I do the same, without saying anything.
I look around and then I grab my phone. *sighh*
- Fuckkk - I whisper
- You ok? - you say
- Yeah just. I think my friend just fucking blew me off.
- Oh that's too bad
- Yeah what a cunt - I say looking at the screen of my phone, typing. I'm texting and finally put my phone away. I look pissed.
- Hey it's fine - you say - you can have that drink with me if you want
This time I take a quick glance at you, doubting for a moment. I look around again.
- Hey if you don't want to, it's fine.
- Hmm, yeah, sorry. of course, why not
- Sure? - you smile a bit
- Yeah - I give away a little nervous chuckle
- Great. Well, I'm Liam. And you?
- I'm Eris, hi.
- What brings you here, Eris?
- I just finished working and well, just had a fucking lonnnng day. Kida, my friend, suggested we could go out and just chill. But she got caught in the middle of something.
- Well, her loss is our gain
I take a sip of my drink. We share silence for a moment.
- You always come here by yourself, Liam?
- Actually yeah - you say - Jim, the bartender, is a very old friend of mine.
I look at him, he gives away a little blink
- He must keep track of all the girls you date - I say
This time you don't say anything, you hide a small smile in your glass and have a sip. At this point I decide I actually like the way you look. You're slim but your hands and arms look strong. You're wearing all black, you look tough but you're very gentle and there's this attitude that you have that intrigues me.
I lean a little bit forward.
- Can I taste that? Your drink, I mean
- Go ahead - you put the glass on the table and give it a little push towards me.
- What is it?
- Its bourbon