The familiar sent of the bar hit her as she stepped in, shuddering a little as the warmth of the bar engulfed her, it was getting colder outside and she kind of wished she had put a jacket on, the brisk cold wind had chilled her arms , even in the comfort of the uber that she rode to get there did nothing to keep the chill from her body.
She needed a drink, she had felt so incredibly frustrated that day she simply needed some time to her self, she peered down to her phone sering multiple missed calls from Robert which only made her groaning inwardly, she didn't want to talk to him as far as she was concerned he could go fuck himself tonight...literally, all he cared about was himself, only ever wanted to do anything unless it was his idea, and frankly she was sick of it.. hence why she was here again
She liked this bar, it was calming and tranquil, the patriots here never caused any trouble, they were always pleasant...and of course she came to see if Ruth was here, she liked Ruth , she was always so friendly and understanding to anything, she could talk to her and she never judged her...tonight she needed that.
Slipping her self into a empty booth she brought the menu forward to decide what she wanted to drink, her eyes peering round to see if she could see Ruth anywhere.
@gweniee