Elizabeth piled into one of the taxis with Callie, Matt, Zacky, and Jimmy, squished between the drummer and guitarist. Matt was sitting next to Callie, since he obviously wanted her, whether she realized it or not. The ride to the bar or club or wherever was relatively short, but still too long for Elizabeth, since she was still madly craving a cigarette. She wasted no time in lighting one up as soon as she stumbled out of the taxi, inhaling the sweet nicotine. "So you guys are paying for the drinks, yeah?" Elizabeth asked, turning to the guys and exhaling a cloud of smoke. She was making a conscious effort to be less like herself and be more...outgoing, and she hoped it wouldn't backfire on her.
"Alright, I'll change your name in my contacts, then," Matt joked. He hadn't learned her name when they'd first met, so she was just in his phone as 'that blonde chick'. He was glad he had a name to put to her face now. And it was a pretty name, one that suit her very well. At the bar, Matt quickly agreed when Callie's friend - Elizabeth? - asked if they were buying the drinks. "Of course, we're not total asshats," Matt laughed. He beckoned the bartender over. "We're not gonna invite people out and then expect them to pay for their own drinks." He placed an order, asking for a shot for each of them to start off. "I hope everyone likes Jack," he said, passing around the glasses.
"Alright, I'll change your name in my contacts, then," Matt joked. He hadn't learned her name when they'd first met, so she was just in his phone as 'that blonde chick'. He was glad he had a name to put to her face now. And it was a pretty name, one that suit her very well. At the bar, Matt quickly agreed when Callie's friend - Elizabeth? - asked if they were buying the drinks. "Of course, we're not total asshats," Matt laughed. He beckoned the bartender over. "We're not gonna invite people out and then expect them to pay for their own drinks." He placed an order, asking for a shot for each of them to start off. "I hope everyone likes Jack," he said, passing around the glasses.
September 9th, 2015 at 08:20am