Local Bar

The heels on a pair of boots click and clack on the sidewalk, as blonde wavy curls bounced in rhythm. Big white sunglasses cover the female's beautiful face and eyes. Rubella tiny frame moved with grace to the front of a building. Opening the door with a smile as she made her way to counter to see another familiar face." Hey Charlie may I have a margarita with lime." She said with an articulate voice. Charlie gave her his charming smile," Anything for you sweetheart." He turn to make her drink.

The tiny female sighed pushing her purse back onto her shoulder. So far the bar was empty this time in the morning, which she loved. Going through another door was a place where people usual talk with their friends and have fun. No wonder her boyfriend doesn't like her coming her, since in the past she may went beyond the boundaries. Rubella Plopped down on the couch just as Charlie brought her drink. Taking the first sip made almost cry out with joy, because she was alone. But somewhat not for long, she could sense it.