you were young, pretty, and single. your friends thought you shouldnt be, so they decided to take you out to a bar. you were freshly twenty one as of a month or two ago, so you were at least allowed to be there and drink. you went with a small group of friends, you dressed up nicely too, yet you didnt believe that you were really going to find someone; especially at a bar.

you honestly had no idea how this was supposed to work anyway, so you just chatted with your friends, laughed a little, just average things. some guy asked one of your friends if he could buy her a drink, so that was one of your four friends to leave. now it was just three of you, but you didnt mind. “how does this even work? are guys going to ask to get me a drink?” you inquired, you honestly didnt like the idea of a guy having to initiate it too much, and especially with a drink. on second thought, the man part was fine, it was just the drink part which was getting to you—which was kind of weird since they were at a bar; what more did you expect? you had no idea.

you looked around, there werent too many options but there was definitely one guy sitting at a table. you looked at him until you realized he was eyeing you as well. you wuickly broke your gaze away, but decided to be bold by going to approach him first. you informed your friends before going over and pulling up a chair at his table. “hey,” you started. my god i sound so stupid, you thought to yourself. yet at the same time, you thought this whole thing was stupid.

that was when you realized youve seen this guy before. holy shit. he was the CEO of the company you had applied to work for; your interview as well was set to be in two days. you didnt want to be rude and just leave, so you just pretend like it wasnt even happening. besides, the guy was so attractive with his curls and rings. who wears that many rings?! you had zero idea, but it was definitely attractive.