First Time

I walked into the local bar as I did most Saturdays. I was never a big drinker but I did like to play darts. It was a good place to go and pass the time. It was a sticky floor kind of place. The beer was watered down, the women cheap and easy and the egos overly inflated. For a small beach town in Queens, this was about as classy as it got. I knew most the patrons and scanned the room greeting familiar faces. My eyes fell upon one girl I've never seen before. Her girlfriends were loud and obnoxious, taking selfies and kissing the cheeks of every person they encountered. Typical for this type of place, but she was far from typical. There was something about her that was intriguing and unique. I'm not sure how I could tell this from one glance, but I could and I was sure I had to meet her.