Town Square is looking awfully busy tonight. The one place I go to get away from it all. Too bad tonight had to put me in a slump. Feeling the cold drink slide down my throat helps in distracting me from what actually hurts. I dislike being cold and I shiver lightly feeling the cold drink settle in my stomach. There’s not too much to my tale of woe. Same old thing that happens to everyone. Having the time of your life till she dumps you. Now the only thing left to do is just sit at the bar and look into the distraction called alcohol.

There’s nothing truly great about it. Alcohol that is. It helps me forget but tonight just seems wrong. With so many people around, making so much noise. Why do they have to be noisy?

Looking around I see a bunch of frat boys in the corner smiling and laughing and being over all drunk jerks to any good looking girl in this joint. I see the usual crowd in here as well. Most of the time they seem all too high and mighty, barely talking to anyone. Then there’s all the new people. Nothing really interesting there. Wait a second.

I put down my drink to look past the new people coming in through the door. I think I see someone who could be interesting. Of course she’s dressed like everyone else. Nothing too flashy and nothing really sticking out.