it was a sad and rainy night as Vanessa sat at the front counter of the lonely bar. It seemed partially empty other than the two bartenders and the small group of people in the back. The news reported looked around for her partner waiting for them to arrive.
A tall brunette walks through the doors carrying her umberella. The woman looks around before making her way to the counter.
“Please don’t let this bitch sit next to me.” Vanessa mumbled. The woman approached and stood next to her. Excuse me I’d like a drink please.“
(Anyone wanna play bartender?)