you work at a famous bar in the area you live in Los Angeles, California. you are skilled at your work, and pretty damn handsome. you’re popular around women.

you’re 20, and have been working there since you were 16.

today, a new face walked in. and was she perfect. she has blonde hair, perfectly volumed. she’s around 5’5-5’7. she’s got the most gorgeous face known to man. you’re wondering if a goddess or a human just walked in.

you make your way across the bar, stopping infront of her. "drink?" you ask, a cold edge to your voice.

she looks up, her eyes widening before going back to normal. fuck, he’s hot she thought. she swallowed, looking at the variety of drinks in the menu infront of her. "uh, just a marg, please" she says softly.

damn. even her voice was heavenly.