Then I had to come to Porcaro"s... "Where rocking Magick happens". my mind chimed in. For f.u.c.k sake... I"m not in the secret room, nor today their game night party! I yell and drop the gla.s.s on the table signifying for a strong gin that would be my warmth tho the night...I came here to clear my head and have a little fun...but that little fun turn to huge mischief immediately I stepped my foot inside the room.
Dropping Clara off after hanging out, I hurried off to Steven"s. To return his phone which has been beeping nonstop since noon... after waiting for hours with no sign of him.
I decided it was best to return it to his place, reaching there. I met the maid she told me he hasn"t been back from school. Angrier than before, I stormed off... Without thinking I made my way here.
The look on my drinking buddy(the previous barman) amazed me as I halt him from pouring the same s.h.i.+t that weakened me last time I was here.
It reminded me of Becca making faces when I teased a cute waiter telling him I want "f.u.c.k" instead of I want a fork. "Please, don"t give that s.h.i.+t". I grin.
"You don"t want amazeb.a.l.l.s tonight?" He asks with a little smile.
"Nope, I just want something a Lil stronger". I smile as he nod and filled my gla.s.s. "This s.h.i.+t is real good!". I laugh and push my gla.s.s forward.