Philip Brooks yawned as he sat on his bar stool. The pointer finger of
his right hand aimlessly swirled his straw around his drink. That is
when he saw her at his twelve o'clock. She was tall and slender. Her
brunette hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail. She was with two
other people, a guy and a girl. She was laughing. He wasn't sure why
he noticed her but he did. Maybe if he hadn't he would have seen the
bimbo sauntering her way over to him.

"Hey Sexy." She batted her fake lashes at him. "Whatcha doing sitting
here all alone?" She was about five foot four with dirty blonde hair.
She had streaky highlights that made him think she did them herself.

"I'm-" He did not get to finish his sentence.

"Hi Sweetie. Sorry I took so long in the bathroom." She grabbed his
face and pulled him into a kiss. He was surprised at first but then he
began to get into the kiss. When they both heard the girl stomp off
she released him.

Phil was surprised to be staring into the hazel eyes of the woman he
had been looking at from across the bar. She gave him a smirk that
would have made Randy Orton jealous. "You're welcome." She told him.

"You didn't have to do that." He countered. But then he thought about
it, he was glad she did.

"I know I didn't. You just looked like you didn't want to be
bothered." She shrugged before starting to walk away. He grabbed her
hand, she turned around to look at him.

"At least let me buy you a drink." He offered. She was right normally
he was not one to be bothered by people but she had helped him out.
That and she was not a bad kisser at all. Maybe this could be a lucky
night for him.

"No thanks." She pulled away from him and returned to her friends. He watched her walk away stunned. He could not believe she had turned him down. He was CM Punk, no woman could resist him. And yet she had turned him down. He shrugged it off, she wasn't worth his time.

–

"Harley I cannot believe you just went over and kissed him." Her twin Tiffany laughed at her older sister by one minute. "Big bro isn't going to like that."

"That is why we do not tell him that I kissed someone he works with." Harley shushed her drunk sister.

"She is right he is gonna be pissed." Harley frowned at her sister's boyfriend. Sometimes she really did not like Alaric, or Ric as they called him.

"Come one Ricky we are young. I have every right to be stupid. Besides it is not like I am ever going to see the guy again. And it was helping him out. He obviously did not want to be talking to that skank. Call it doing my good deed for the day." She patted his cheek in a very condescending manner.

Harley gathered up her things and made her way over to the front door. She waited for the rest of her party to catch up. She chanced a look to where her brother's co-worker still sat. He was once again looking at her. Feeling bold she sent a wink in his direction and walked out of the building.

–

Phil's face flushed a little bit. He had not expected her to look back at him let alone wink. That was more something he would do to a woman. He scowled and threw some bills down on the counter of the bar. He wasn't even sure why he decided to go to a bar. It was not like he drank liquor and it was just as easy to grab a bottle of soda from a store and drink it in his room.

But then he admitted that a small part of him liked being around people. After spending all night with people cheering or sometimes jeering him it was kind of a downer just going back to his empty hotel room. So he chose to go to bars or clubs. But tonight he was regretting going out. Narrowing his eyes he walked out of the local tavern and into the cool night air.

"To hell with her." He told himself. It's not like he would ever see her again right? No he would not and it was her loss anyways.