Charlotte rolled her eyes and smoothed her hands out on her tight dress, looking around nervously before following Bella into the bar. She was immediately hit with the smell of sweet smoke and beer. It had some what of a soothing effect on her. She pushed her way through some people to the bar, where she ordered a Shirley Temple, no virgin. She leaned against the bar, and of course, some guy that was way too drunk for her taste approached her, getting right up in her face. He might have been someone who she would have looked at if he hadn't approached her like that, and in that state.
"What you drinkin'?" He asked, raising his eyebrow at her and fanning the strong slick smell of liquor right in her face. She didn't even flinch, she was completely used to this.
"Whatever I want." She said in an independent tone, smiling and turning back to the bartender to avoid eye contact with this guy. He smirked at her comment, scooting even closer to her until she could feel the heat of his body eminating against hers.
"Independent chic, I like that. How about I take you for a ride?" He said, slurring oh-so slightly. Charlotte took a quick sip of her drink before shaking her head.
"No thanks, I'm here with some of my friends." She said, not looking him straight in the eye. He boldly put one hand around her curvy waist, pulling her into him before she swatted his hands away and her face became more serious.
"I just said I'm not interested." She snapped, grabbing her drink and turning away from the bar.

Lance still felt uneasy about the new guy, but he was shaken out of his train of thought by Jeffrey jingling his keys in his face. Lance successfully snatched them out of his friends hands, but then immediately tossed them back. "Nah, I gotta do some stuff first, anyway, meet you guys at Nicky's at 6, sharp, m'kay?". Lance slapped his friends on thhe shoulders, then he walked off, getting a good eyeballing from the female onlookers.

Sorea followed her silly friends into the bar, fixing her already perfectly fine clothes as she walked. "Hey wait up!" She said skidding up beside Bella. "Wow you girls look NIIIICE" she said in her tennese accent that she loved to play around with when she was trying to be funny. "So who all thinks they gonna catch a guuy?" She asked hopeful.

Rhi nodded at Charlotte, "I solemnly swear I'll find a bathed man." she grinned at her teasingly, "Hey, just cause I hate rules, doesn't mean I'd let some loser feel me up. Give me some credit here, Char." she rolled her eyes, going inside Nicky's. She instantly stole a guy's drink, sending him a wink and giving him her phone number. She chugged the drink and threw the shot glass at the trash bin. Later, she noticed a man bugging Charlotte, so she cut a conversation she began with a random cute guy short. Rhi had a problem. Once she'd even had a small drink of alcohol, she'd take on man, woman or bear. She wasn't one to think wisely, "Hey, I saw you messin with my friend, keep your dirty paws to yourself." She warned. Rhi was probably not very intimidating at all to this man, but she found extra guts in alcohol, though this wouldn't have played out any different had she been without it..

Bella walked over to the drunk guy. She looked at him, using her power to compel him. "You're going to stay away from the four of us...and try not to annoy anybody." She watched as her words sunk in. When his head was clear he looked at her. "Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to get in your way." When he walked away she smirked at Rhi. "Now was that so hard." She smiled. "Try not to get too drunk. We dont want anyone to get a bad hangover tomorrow." She smirked, knowing that they would all probably have hangovers tomorrow. "Now go have fun. Just, dont make me peel you off some guy when you get too drunk." She smirked and turned to the bar. "Can I get a beer?" "Sure thing." she slapped some cash down and smiled when the bartender handed her the bottle.

Jeffrey's face showed a grimace for just a split second before Lance threw the keys back, Jeffrey's signature smile returning. "Sure, Lance, me and Colin will be there," he stated, a teasing grin directed towards Colin. "And make sure that 'some stuff' doesn't involve getting beat up," he joked, laughing a bit before he punched Lance's shoulder lightly. Lance wasn't one to stand down from a fight, Jeffrey knew this. But he felt more bad for the one facing Lance than for Lance, but Jeffrey wouldn't say that, of course.

Gesturing towards Colin to come along, Jeffrey made his way to his car. It was a reall show off car, but no one whom was an acquaintance of Jeffrey minded. It was just him. He was one of the few that could pull it off, but the worst thing about it was that Jeffrey knew this. Jeffrey unlocked the car and looked up to see if Colin followed. Jeffrey knew how COlin thought about bars, but he also knew how Colin changed after a beer or two. But it was getting Colin to the beer that could become a problem. And the look about Jeffrey's face told Colin that his friend wasn't going to give up on it any time soon.

Charlotte smiled at her friends, and hugged them tightly.
"Thanks guys." She said, grinning and sliding her way through the large crowd of people. She slid onto a seat at the edge of the bar, watching all of the people dance to the music, laughing and having fun. She looked down and her glass, twirling her finger around the edge of it. She felt someone sit next to her, and her body tensed up automatically. He noticed, and laughed.
"Hey, I'm not here to bother you, or even talk to you if you don't want me to. I was just attracted by a beautiful girl." He said. Charlotte blushed, and looked up at him. He was really, really cute. Not much older than him, deep green eyes, black swooped hair, athletic build. She felt her heart pump a little.
"Which one?" She asked, trying to act like she didn't know he was talking about her. He laughed slightly, the thin space between them sending the deep vibrating feeling from his chest to hers, making her laugh right along with him.
"The one I'm looking at. Are there any other ones?" He asked jokingly, staring deep into her eyes. Her heart did a small flip, and she quickly took a deep swig of her drink and finished it off.
"I'm Charlotte." She said, offering her small soft hand to him. He smiled and took it in his strong one, still looking in her grey, green, and blue eyes.
"Drew. And it's nice to meet you." He said. Charlotte laughed slightly, her eyes crinkling in a cute way.
"What?" He asked, not having a clue.
"That rhymes. The name part." She said. He thought about it for a second, and then smiled at her.
"Well I guess it does." He said. They instantly had connected just like that. Charlotte thought that maybe she could just kiss him. She leaned down to smooth out her dress, and she started to tip forward on her chair. She tried to catch her balance, but she felt Drew's strong arms catch her before she could fall. When she looked back up, his face was mere centimeters from hers. Her heart was beating like a jackhammer. She felt his face slowly move closer to hers, before their lips connected.

Rhi glanced over at Bella, "I'm not the one you need to worry about.." she stated, pointing a finger in Charlotte's new direction before also slamming some money on the table, "Sex on the beach. Before you try, not with you, the drink." she laughed , leaning her back against the bar, "I think I'm going to show some of these boys that us girls can play a mean game of pool.." she giggled, waiting on her drink. She tapped a guy on the shoulder who was sitting next to her, and when he turned, she grabbed his drink and took a sip of it, kissing him on the cheek afterward as payment. She smiled at Bella as their drinks arrived, taking hers and walking off to one of the pool tables, "Hey there boys..can a lil ol' girl like me play a game or two?" she winked, placing some money in the bet pile, "I'm sure you can teach me a thing or two.." She was definately playing them. She had played pool since she was little. One of the guys, not handsome or too bright began explaining it to her, wrapping his arms around her to show her how to aim the pool stick. Being a girl had financial perks.

Bella smiled at them as she took a sip of her drink, before heading over to sit at a booth. She sat down and looked around, curious as to who else would be here. Maybe someone she knew would arrive. That would have been a good plan if she actually knew anyone.

Sorea smiled to herself as she looked at everyone. "Well they all seem to be having fun..." She said and found a booth to herself. She then sat down and looked at the menu "I wonder if I should order french fries at a bar?" She giggled knowing that she so would. All she needed was a waitress.