Yep, she was wasted.

She steadied herself as best she could back on the stool and leaned her elbows down on the counter to balance herself once more.

"Hey! Guess fucking what!?" She bellowed.

The music playing on the jukebox wasn't that loud and other people turned their heads to look in her direction

Men smirked and raised their eyebrows at her and the women gave her deathly stares.

"What?" He leaned forward so she could stare him in his eyes.

"I have a sister......a whole fucking sister. Can you believe that?"

And with that she downed another mouthful of beer and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"A sister huh? What's so strange about that?"  The man asked. Heck, he had three sisters.

"C.....cause...." She began and started waving her hands in the air.

"I didn't ha....have a fucking s.....sister growing up....up!" She shouted but this time everyone ignored her.

"Huh?" The man was puzzled.

He didn't really care what personal problems she had. Oh no, he had a different agenda on his mind and if pretending to give a fuck about her sister would get him there then by God that was what he was going to do.

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