Mary At The Bar

Mary is sitting at the counter of the bar, an apple-tini sitting on a paper napkin in front of her. She takes a lazy sip, her face scrunching at the taste of alcohol. This is her first time drinking.

Jacob walks in with his tight pants and tee shirt.he starts dancing on the dance floor then comes to get a drink and sees the girl."hey,whats up?"i say smiling

"Oh, hello. What's your name?" Mary asked. Once they were introduced, she offered him a seat beside her.

I smile."im jacob"i look at her and sit."ill have a heineken!"i yell to the bartender.

Mary watched him take a swig from the drink. "Oh, so you're a Heiny-Man, eh?" She laughs lightly. She then took another tiny sip at her martini. For some reason it tasted too bitter. She wasn't enjoying herself, she supposed.

I laughed."i guess,give the lady a budweiser"i smile."have you ever drinken?"i smile

"Actually, I haven't drank before." Mary put her hand up and motioned the bartender, "No Bud, no thanks. Can I have another tini?" She asked, realizing she had finished hers.

I laughed."so your a nooby at drinking eh?"i smile and laugh.

Mary's eyes squinted at the word 'nooby'. "Yah, I guess I am. Is that a problem?" She asked, a bitter tone cutting into her voice. She looked him directly in the eyes. "I guess I just ain't a full fledged party person."

As the bartender gives her her drink, Mary points her thumb at him. He looks around, confused, but he doesn't see why.

"You know what, I have to go. Have fun drinking your Heiny." Mary walks away, ignoring his protests. *Mary is gone*