A/N: I personally think that Nate hasn't gotten any good storylines all season. He always gets in trouble with the bad guys. Poor baby. Heres to you Nate Archinald!
"One more drink bartender" the short-haired brunette looked up to him and smiled.
"Are you sure that you're 21?" he asked suspiciously.
"Would I lie to a handsome bartender liked yourself? Do I not look of age?" the brunette with short hair smiled at the bartender batting her eyes. She smiled and took the drink from the bartender. Her charm could get he anything basically.
"I still don't understand how you do it. I'm of age, I still get carded, and I can't pull it off." a boy looking similar to her sat next to the brunette. She smiled at him and shook her head.
"You don't have my charm brother. You never will, not even in a million years. I hope you marry someone with brain." she took a sip of her drink and licked her lips tasting the alcohol on it. Her mind was free when she consumed alcohol. She felt weightless; all her problems were gone.
Entering the bar of the Empire, Nate Archibald didn't recognize the two new faces. It was odd because a lot of people were coming into town out of nowhere.
The girl's eye were automatically attracted to Nate's direction. She nudged whom seemed to be her brother and gestured in the way of Nate nonchalantly. "What do you think about him? Pretty attractive, no?"
"I keep telling you, little sis, I don't play for that team..." the elder sibling took the shot that was sitting in front of him. "Do what you want, you know that we're here for strict business." he growled at her. It was so easy for her to get any guy she wanted. The unrecognizable male kept to himself and checked his phone.
The brunette left her seat and headed towards Nate's direction. She was getting nervous. First meetings were always full of anxiety and excitement. She couldn't help herself, she was just a social person.
"Oh hey there, all by yourself or waiting for a date?" the girl got right to the point.
"Well, I was waiting for my best friend, but obviously he has family business to deal with." Nate replied quickly before giving his order to the bartender. "Just give me a beer or something," he wasn't in the mood for any fancy drink. He recieved the drink and fowarded his attention back to the brunette. "Sorry, that was rude, I'm Nate." he smiled at her before putting his beer to his lips and drinking it.
"Ramiele," she replied with her name. Things are about to get very interesting on the Upper East Side.