Go order a drink at the bar
From Create Your Own Story
You make your way over to the bar and slide onto an empty stool, resting your elbows on the cool surface as you wait to be served. Behind the bar, a young guy is busy mixing cocktails for two girls standing close together. They’re clearly a couple—arms wrapped around each other, stealing playful kisses between sips and laughter, completely in their own little bubble.
Next to you, an older man sits quietly on a bar stool, nursing a beer. He’s handsome in a mature way, dressed neatly, his attention fixed on his phone. His expression is serious, almost intense, like he’s deep into a conversation or trying to ignore the chaos around him.
You pull out your own phone and start scrolling through social media, half-watching the room, half-killing time.
“Hi, what can I get you?” a soft voice asks.
You look up and meet the bartender’s smile. She’s striking in a different way—her hair a deep, rich auburn, styled in smooth retro waves that frame her face perfectly, giving her an old-school, vampy elegance. She’s wearing a fitted pink dress, and tattoos curl over her arms and across her chest, the contrast between vintage glamour and modern edge making her hard not to stare at for a second too long.
She waits patiently for your order, leaning slightly on the bar, eyes warm and attentive.
Tucking you phone back into your pocket you smile back and order
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