It had just gone midnight. Ned and Arya went home straight after the game which ended 3-1 while Robb and Jon stayed back after finally been joined by Theon. He was their adoptive brother, he was originally Irish but he'd fully embarrassedthe northern
life style. He walked in wearing his old Arctic Monkeys shirt and a leather jacket with collar popped. Robb could tell by looking at Jon that he thought he looked a bellend but he wouldn't say anything, not worth the argument.
'How's it going boys?' Theon asked as he took his seat. 'Robb guess who I fucking ran into earlier'. Don't say JeyneRobb thought. 'Jeyne fucking Westerling! With some bloke in glasses. Jacob I think his name is'. 'What a dick' Jon said with
an annoyed look on his face. Robb couldn't tell if he was talking about Theon or Jeyne. It worked either way. 'Are you fucking serious?' Robb asked. 'Yeah man, why would I lie? Anyway I'm gonna head to a nightclub, make a proper night of it, you gonna
come?' Robb looked to Jon 'Fuck it why not, let's have some fucking fun.' Jon said. They both downed their pints and headed out.
Theon led the way, playing songs off his phone and singing along. Robb and Jon trailed behind with cigarettes in their mouths and their hands in their jacket pockets. It had gotten cold, even for them. A lovely looking girl walked past Theon and
he reacted in typical fashion. 'I think I love you!' He yelled as he span around with both his hands over his heart. 'Bellend'. said Jon 'Yeah he really fucking is'. Laughed Robb.
'Here we are boys'. Theon said it like Robb and Jon had never been to the shitty club known as Liquid. 'Yeah we know' said Jon walking past Theon and into the bit where you pay. Robb knew Jon actually loved this place. It's dark rooms andsticky
floors were always where he ended up on a night out.
Robb walked past the bouncer. He didn't wanna admit it but he was happy he'd come out tonight. Jon was already in the thick of it, stood in the corner talking to some blonde. She is pretty to be fair to him thought Robb. Theon had disappeared and
then returned with a tray full of shots. 'Fuck sake, you know I hate sambuca' Robb said. 'Shut up Stark and get em down ya'
Robb some how ended up on the dance floor even though he hated dancing but dancing was a very strong term for what he was doing. He noticed the lads from the bathroom earlier been a little creepy around a couple of girls when one of the girls actually
slapped one of them. After one of the lads pushed the girl Robb decided to intervene. 'Oi, don't do that you fucking prick' yelled Robb. 'Who the fuck are you?' Said the bald guy pushing Robb. 'That doesn't fucking matter'. Robb pushed him back. He
didn't see the other guy throw the punch but it hit him straight in the nose. 'Ah fuck! I hate been hit in the nose' yelled Robb. Then out of no where Jon flew in tackling the guy that hit Robb and threw him against a wall and getting a few nice shots
to his face. While that was happening Robb hit the bald guy in his Gut and then his cheek while he was going down. That was when the bouncers grabbed Robb and Jon. They lifted their hands up in a type of surrender but the bouncers still threw them
down the stairs. They got up off the ground and took it on the chin, they knew better than to pick a fight with these blokes.
Theon comes running out laughing. 'What the fuck happened to you idiots'. He said. 'Just a bit of a scrap. Wait where the fuck were you?' Asked Robb. 'Oh I was just chatting up some girl. Ya know standard stuff'. Theon said that as a bit of a boast but
Robb didn't really care. 'Oh shit, I'm sorry Jon, who was that girl you were talking to?' Said Robb as he but a hand on Jon's shoulder. 'Dany. It's alright I got her number.' 'Maybe you've finally found a girl you like more than your own hair'. Laughed
Robb and Theon.