Bar Hopping || Open
All night had been absolutely crazy. Dani was in no mood to deal with dumb people. She had already kicked three drunk men out for flirting with her and trying to feel her up. Hearing a strange, male voice call her "dollface" made her cringe. She leaned up off the counter top and walked toward him, “I have a name you know.” Dani pulled her hair back into a ponytail before grabbing the bottle. She sat it on the counter before cracking the bottle open and sliding it toward him, “Anything else?” She asked, wiping her hands on a white towel tired around the belt loop of her low riding, black jeans.













