Bo's pov:

i typed the address on the note in on google, i found out it is a bar.
it is way out of the city, i guess it is a good place to kill someone.

i am now driving towards that bar, it's called Blicks, weird right?
as i was driving i was wondering who would kill Stephen?
i know he was bad, but he was also good in covering up his tracks and i can't say that for my little friend who killed him.

i arrived at Blicks, it looks deserted and creepy. like one of those bar's you see in horror movies, where the girl goes in a bar. she hears voices but sees no one, then out of no where twenty ghost come and eat her alive, it looks like that.

i stepped in the bar and i could smell old men sweat, alcohol and smoke. all together it is gross!
it isn't as deserted as i thought. there where two couples sitting at two different tables making out, more like eating each other faces of.

then there were three old guys playing pool and two guys, who looked in there twenties, drinking at the bar.

the guys at the bar were dressed in jeans, white shirts and of course, black jackets.

i was dressed in this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=103434783&.locale=nl
so i fitted right in. my heels were heard through the whole bar, every pair of eyes looked at me.
but i only looked at one, it was one of the guys at the bar.

he has black hair in a quiff, beautiful plumb lips i wanted to kiss. a jaw line to kill for and even though he was wearing a loose shirt, i can tell he is fit.

but the one thing that brought my focus to him are his eyes, they are dark. they are brown but they look more like black. they have the same cold look as my eyes do.

i walked up to the bar and sat down, i could still feel every ones eyes on me. i looked around and saw even the couples staring. the guys smirked at me and their dates are giving me death glares. i can't help but giggle. this made the girls even angrier.

one of them stood up and walked towards me. she short brown hair, blue eyes and orange lips.

"could you stop flirting with my boyfriend you whore!" she shouted in my face.

i just looked at her up and down, "why? you're boyfriend seems to enjoy it..."
i said smirking. now she was really pissed of.

suddenly i heard a slap, she did not just slap me!
i stood up, un ruffled my shirt, tossed my hair back and punched her right against her jaw.

she started crying and ran out of the bar. wow, so much for tough girl...

her boyfriend came up to me and was about to push me agains the jaw, but i grabbed his arm mid air, turned it around behind his back and punched against it. i could hear it break, ouch.

he yelled in pain and also ran out of the bar. i turned around again, sitting down and touching my cheek.

"that bitch.." i mumbled, my cheek kinda hurt.

i felt someone staring at me so i turned around, i came face to face with those same cold black eyes.

"hello love, i'm Zayn."

Notes

whoop whoop, finally a real update.
am i right, am i right? haha joke.

xoxo