State of Mind.
Louise walked into the bar, rubbing mascara from underneath her eyes and fixing her hair a little. She plumped down on a bar stool and put her bag down next to her, trying to look as mature as possible. She needed a drink- really needed it. Stupid alcohol law. She sighed once, and she looked at the bartender, fluttering her eyelashes and squeezing her breasts together with her arms a little, hoping it would work. ''Two shots, please.'' She asked, and she gave him her brightest smile.
''Sorry miss, gotta see some ID first.'' He said to her, and she pouted a little. ''I left it at home, but come.. You can see I'm over twenty-one.'' She said, and she winked at him. ''Honey, I'd love to please a lovely lady like you, but no ID is no drink.'' He said, and he turned to another customer. She sighed, and she just leaned back, taking her phone and started mindlessly scrolling through facebook, not really doing anything. She also didn't notice the boyband who had just finished playing their gig, and so she didn't notice the smoking hot lead guitarist either.
