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    First to break – (Chapter: Hell)

    Story written on September 15, 2006 by bannerman.
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    “Contrary to popular opinion, Aiden, I came here tonight to spend the evening with my best friend, not to a) watch him hit on everything with a pulse, and b) sit here by myself in silence,” I hissed.

    “Okay, for a start, breathe!” he laughed.  “And what’s stopping you from going out there to get some action of your own?”

    “I’m tired,” I sighed.

    “So go to bed,” he said, not helping one bit.

    “I mean of trying to find fresh meat in a place that I go to all the fucking time!” I yelled.

    “So next time we’ll go somewhere else,” he said, looking away from me again as Sherry tried to regain his presence in their conversation.

    “There won’t be a next time,” I insisted, suddenly standing from the table and storming away.

    “Ash, don’t be like this,” Aiden yelled after me, but I ignored him and kept walking.  If he was a real friend he’d follow and talk me round again.  But he didn’t.

     

    I found myself a stool near the bar, deciding that I would be the resident drunk who would prop up the bar all night, and thus earn disgusted looks from everyone else in the club.  I hadn’t been there for long before I felt a soft, warm hand on my shoulder, turning me around in my seat.

    “Are you okay?” Spencer asked me, her eyes full of concern, and a much darker shade of blue than normal.

    “Yeah,” I sighed.

    “You’re a bad liar,” she smiled, and pulled up a stool next to mine.  “But I forgive you for trying to deceive me.”

    “That’s very noble of you,” I winked, unable to stop the grin that was rapidly spreading itself across my face.  I couldn’t help myself around her, I just had to grin like an idiot.  She didn’t seem to mind though, as she matched me smile for smile, grin for grin.

    “I am very noble,” she laughed, “which is why I’ll give you a second attempt at answering that question: are you okay?”

    “Do you really need to ask?” I challenged.

    “No – I was actually trying to see if you’re ever capable of giving a straight answer,” she admitted.

    “And you said I was the one doing the deceiving?” I laughed.  “Shame on you!”

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