"Woah! Check it out, we must have found the hot chicks club!"
Edge stared as they saw several women walk by.
"Yeah, it's like, they're not ugly..." Christian commented.
They made their way to the bar. Edge, attempting to look suave,
leaned on the bar, lost his balance and fell over. "It's ok dude, no
one saw!" Everyone in a forty foot radius has seen and were staring
at the blonds. Edge clumsily got to his feet.
"I'm ok!" he announced. Christian smiled at the female
bartender.
"Hey baby, can we get two...uh...Edge and rums?" She looked
at him in disbelief.
"Sir, that would probably kill you. Do you know how much
caffeine is in that?" she kept staring at him.
"Yes I do." He winked. She nodded at his stupidity.
"ok, if that's what you want!" She smiled as she poured the
drinks. He took the glasses and gave one to Edge. As the glasses
clinked against one another, they said together: "Here's to our first
drinks!"


"This kinda tastes bad." Christian wrinkled his nose. "I
don't really like it!" he trailed off when he noticed Edge glaring at
him.
"Just drink it! You're always whining!" He said sternly. His
little brother blinked back tears.
"Yes sir." he softly replied as he gulped down his drink. "It
burns!" Edge's brown eyes watched carefully. He looked back at his
glass, which was still full.
*Here goes nothing* He thought as he took a small sip. The
liquid stung his tongue.
"It's not that bad!" he announced as he struggled to control
the tears in his eyes. He quickly flinched and finished off the
rest. "Bartender! Two more sodas with rum please!" He called
out, "Sodas and rum rule!" Christian smiled as a pretty girl walked
by. She laughed at his ridiculous eyebrow movements.
"Dude, I need more!" he said, taking his new glass and
downing it. Edge did the same.