LATER AT THE CLUB
In the evening, Jack met up with his friends Alan, George, and Ben at the bar to drink and chill.
His friends Alan, George, and Ben are loyal as dogs. They see themselves as brothers to the core, their friendship impenetrable and unbreakable, they are as thick as thieves and extremely handsome.
Alan is tall with red hair and blue eyes, he is more reserved than the rest of the group. The more silent one who is more attentive and gives advice when needed, he had been with Jack from his childhood and followed Jack when he left his home to come to the States.
George is tall but shorter than Alan. He dyed his hair purple, and with his green eyes he looked almost surreal, he wears a shining diamond earring on his left ear and is often seen with a smile as sinful as sin; no girl had held his gaze for a long time without turning her head away blushing.
Ben is the shortest in his group, standing at 5'10, he isn't short but compared to the rest of the giants, he is short. His hair was a mixture of blond and silver, when he stepped under the light, his hair glittered catching the light in its wake. When he walks into a room, he exudes confidence. He is a thorough womanizer, his smile can make a nun wet her pants.
"So what are the details?" Alan asked Jack as he lowered his hand to pick up his drink.
Jack hissed as he remembered his existing woes, Jack began telling them; "everything was going well, we have finished concluding the design we were going to use to build the entire building but guess what the old man is asking for?"
"what man stop all this guess-what nonsense and go straight to the point," Ben said he was very eager to hear.
Jack continued speaking; "Mr. Bronx told me that Mr. Peters said I should get a wife, if possible a girlfriend."
"A girlfriend for a business deal?" George widened his eyes in surprise.
"That's mean man! Why does he want you to get a girlfriend?" Ben was confused.
Jack raised his glass to his lips, "He believes that a man that has a solid relationship in his life is a good person to do business with, Damn old people and their damn thinking!" he cursed as he drank his whiskey.
George began laughing, and Alan and Benjamin joined in the laughter as they saw the expression on Jack's face
"Come on guys! what's so funny about this? your friend is going through a life crisis here and you guys are laughing." Jack said he was pissed off.
George couldn't stop his laughter however he told Jack; "Man this news is funny, you of all people, girlfriend! We all know that girlfriends don't last in your life either they frustrate you or you frustrate them. The last time was Jenna, she was so mad at you for cheating on her with her best friend that she couldn't deal with you again she broke up with you, the other time but Britney; you broke up with her because she was too messy in bed and the other time was Jordie, you also cheated on her with her sister."
"hahahaha! stop listing my relationship for me, we all know I don't have girlfriends, they know the rules but what about you?" Jack pointed his finger at George.
_You fucking play-doh, you play with both guys and girls even animals, at least I am open with them, I tell them the truth but; you use them and toss them like toys you hate."
George was visibly annoyed at Jack. His eyes throw daggers at his buddy.
"Hurt right?" Jack asked while picking up his drink.
"Wait up guys, no need for a brawl. We are all friends here." Ben was trying to dissipate the rising tension between the two guys.