Drinks at the Bar || Face to Face with Finley
charswtash :
aliessia-may :
Finley was sitting there sipping on his beer, the girl definitely looked frustrated and like she wanted to punch someone in the face and he wanted to laugh but it probably wasn’t the right place to do that, so he stayed quiet for a moment. “Just because I have a certain tone of voice doesn’t mean I don’t want to hear it. Have you tried talking to them about it? Well I mean they shouldn’t do that, but hey that’s what parents do right?” He shrugged sighing thinking about his home life for a moment and shook his head, “You’re not the only one with a shit home life.” He stated before he looked at her and raised his eyebrows, “Well I mean I am sure I can get something, but only if you’re sure.”
Aliessia stood there at the bar drinking her drink getting closer to the guy, yes he was handsome, yes he was attractive but she had learnt not to let her feelings fro someone get in the way of anything so she ignored it. She was in a low mood and right now she didn’t want anything to exist. “Well maybe you should make it seem a little like you want to hear it if you want people to open up to you. Yeah but I shouldn’t be the one to blame for everything, it really gets to much that I a sometimes just want to runaway, getaway from everything here.” She stated as she downed her drink before tilting her head, “And what do you want to get away from then?” She raised her eyebrows back at him as she looked at him, “Of course I wouldn’t ask otherwise.”