“Alright.” I say, moving to the door, as to open it. I look over at Nike, and she looks gorgeous, particularly in this light. XXNX She’s got a cute face and those black-hornrimmed glasses make her look even better. “Let’s take a seat at the bar, have a drink, you know.” I tell her making my way toward the bar, she follows, sort of. She’s found her black trench coat, she hasn’t worn it in ages. “I just don’t like fuckety ass faggots, thats all.” she says with a rotten sneer. My mind lingers on this thought for only a moment then I move on. “Well then, you know that we’ll order it then, Fred.” I tell him, looking down at my feet; fucking dickwad. These days no one uses a gun unless it has seven magazine slots and five sights, infrared, and night vision; in
