You were groaning and moping at the bar to your bartender gay bsf Billy.

"Ughhh I'm so lonely Billy."

Billy responsds chuckling, "I know."

You groan at his response, your love life hand't been very successful and it began affecting your mood recently.

"Is there anyone hot at the bar rn?" You asked Billy. He scanned the bar while pouring you another shot when his eyes landed on Ray Van Cortlandt.

"Yeah, theres this hottie at the pool table. tall, brunette, totally your type. You should challenge him in a game of pool. Your good at pool right?"

You perked up excitedly upon hearing what Billy had said. You sat up straight and looked at the guy Billy was talking about. You grinned finally feeling something other than "woe-is-me". You took out your small pocket mirror, adjusted your hair and reapplied your lip gloss. You smirked at Billy who encouraged you to go and you did. You confidently walked up to the guy adjusting your top and mini skirt.

As you walked up to him your eyes met his icy eyes, scary you thought but shook that thought away.

"Hey there" you started..