The Moosehead Tavern [2]

Joey

I smile at her, "See?" I take a sip of my drink, "Beautiful."

Awen

I smile and blush again, pulling my hood back up, "Thank you."

Joey

I shake my head at her and take another sip of my water, "Can I have another coke please?" I ask the bartender.

I wait around five minutes and I sigh, "Chivvy up, lad!"

He brings it and I flash a smile, "Thank you."

Awen

I sip on my drink, taking a deep breath, and wonder how long I'd be able to stay here without being noticed or recognized.

Joey

Haha, Charlie would so kill me if I...

I glance at my phone, smirking, and decide against it, taking a sip of my soda.

Spoiler

Hm. We need to spice it up somehow. Ideas?

Awen

I cross my arms and sigh, resting my eyes for just a moment.

Spoiler

Hm...What if they knew eachother before? As little kids? Like they were best friends when they were little?

Joey

I glance at her before tapping my fingers on the bar, getting a text.

Spoiler

Hm. Sure.

Awen

I oepn my eyes and glance back at him, getting the feeling he's doing the same to me every so often.

Joey

Awen...that name sounds familiar...

"If you don't mind me asking..." I turn to her, "What school did you go to when you were in kindergarten? If you went to one."

Awen

I glance back at him again, "Um, Prime Elementary. Why do you ask?"

Joey

'Cause I went there too...

I shake my head, looking foward, "Nevermind," I glance at the floor.

Awen

I study him a moment before looking back at my drink.

Joey

Memories flash back and I blink a couple times, glancing back at her, "Who was you're best friend? Do you remember?"

Awen

I think about it, glancing at him, "Joseph something. He had all sorts of nicknames though."

Joey

"Joseph Hartz?" I ask, swirling my drink around.