I would be lying if I said that I never noticed him before.
In fact, I recall the first time I ever saw him.
There is this club downtown, "The Crown". It is the most popular club in town. Best drinks, hottest bartenders it is just purely amazing. It is hard as fuck to even get in.
That is why my friends and I are at the tiny bar next to it.
Who needs fancy shmancy drinks anyways? All I need is a beer and I am all set.
Anyways
Em and I were at the bar for probably 5 hours before I decided to leave him there. He was trying to get a phone number as usual. It was a long day and I did not feel like getting wasted. Just enough to take the edge off.
It was a decent night and I had a few so I decided just to walk back to my apartment. I was walking in the direction towards "The Crown" because sadly that was the route.
Have you ever actually walked by a waiting line, or whatever the fuck those lines are to wait to get into a cub… Those people are ridiculous. Standing in a line for hours just to get the slight chance to get in a club.
A club.
The thing is that even if you do make it to the front you still may not get in if you do not look the part.
Ridiculous
Back to the point
Him
While I was walking by the entrance my head just went left.
I can't tell you what compelled me to turn my head but I did.
That is when I saw him.
He just walked straight by the line.
I could not even take my eyes off of him. It was like I was in a mother fucking trance.
By the time he got to the bouncer we were standing side by side.
He just walked up to the bouncer and the red rope was lifted.
But before he went through he just stopped and looked at me.