Car broke down

Drake's POV

The loud music filled the air. The bodies of pole dancers moved rhythmically to the beats of the music. I walked into the Salvatore bar,my eyes quickly took in the beautiful familiarity of the bar spread out before my eyes.

I had visited the Salvatore bar a couple of times but whenever I visit it,it feels like I was a first time customer who was just coming to the bar for the first time. I walked over to a vacant spot,my eyes fixed on my phone as I awaited Freddie's call.

Has he changed his mind or isn't he coming again? He asked me to come early and how he's the late comer. Is his wife nagging outrageously like he had said Charlotte was as well?

All this rampages through my mind in search of answers which didn't seem forthcoming.

My eyes caught something by the corner,a man walking up to me with a grimace on his face. He looked pretty drunk and the stenchy smell of ale was the first thing I could decipher when he stood barely a few inches away from me.

He staggered and