I'm always up for two

I'm looking at Jake like, well I'm not sure that my eyes are inside my head there so big. Did he

just say that he was my boyfriend? Jack the guy that picked on me in high school for being gay

just said that he was my boyfriend. Jack looks fine, cool even, like what he just said was the

truest thing that he had ever said.

The guy that smells strongly of alcohol smiles at me and Jack.

“I'm always up for two, you both have pretty faces. I wouldn't mind taking you doth.”

My face gets hot and I know that I'm probably as red as a tomato. I open my mouth but Jack cuts

me off.

“Sorry but I don't like when other people touch my things.”

The guy grabs my wrist then grinds on me. I try to pull away but the guy is stronger than me and I

can't break free of his grasp.

“Let go of me, you ***.” I hiss at him.

“Oh, look I'm touching your thing.” At which he grinds on me again.

The next thing I know the guy is off of me and is on the ground from the impact of Jack's punch.

He yells **** and holds his nose which I'm pretty sure is broken, I can see blood running over

his lip. Jack stans next to me and puts his arm around my shoulder.

“I told you, I don’t like when people touch my things.”

“You littl-,” the guy doesn't get to fines that sentence because Jack punches him again and he

falls to the floor. Some other guy comes over.

“Take care of this guy will you, make sure he stays out.” Jack says.

“How many times have I told you not to nock them out man, they're heavy when there out cold.”

says the guy.

“Not my fault if they piss me off.”

“Well, your not the one who has to drag them out.”

“I told you that you could work behind the bar, instead of taking the drunks out.”

“No thanks hustling is your thing, not mine. Whos the damsel in distress that you save this time."

Jack looks at me then at the guy.

“This is Ping, my high school classmate.”

Jack looks at me and smiles. He remembers me. When did he recognize it was me? The whos name I still don't know looks at me and starts lagging, then takes the unconscious guy on the floor and drags him

out by one arm. It looks like he's going to rip the guy's arm off.

“Good luck, you're going to need it this time Jack.” the guy yells over his shoulder with the

unconscious body dragging behind him.

“You okay Ping.”

I just noticed that he still has his arm around my shoulder. Blushing I shrug his hand off my

shoulder.

“Ya, I'm okey. Thanks for that.”

“It’s no problem, guys like that come in here all the time. I have to show them why I'm the owner

of this place. Show them I don’t take their shit, you know.”

WHY DOES JACK OWN A GAY BAR!!?? Did I mention that this was a gay bar. Well this is a gay bar. I'm pretty sure it was one of the reasons my dad wanted me to go instead of him. When my dad found out I was gay he didn't take it the way I thought he was going to he told me that love was love and that if I couldn't find love in a women then it would make sense that I look for it in guys.

Jack has gone back behind the bar through the little door on the side. I didn't see that there, I wondered how he got to the guy so fast, guess that's how.

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