Hey there, Becca here! So, we're reading Lord of the Flies in english right now. I've already read it, but reading it again got me re-addicted! This was pretty much inspired by Lady Gaga's Monster. There will be more chapters in the future! Enjoy~!

Ralph sighed, slumping against the bar tiredly and massaging his temples. He had no idea how he had let those wretched twins talk him into going out.

(Come on! You'll meet lots of fit guys out there!)

Oh yeah. That's how.

What liars.

Three clubs and he hadn't met a single attractive male.

He looked up to see the bartender cleaning a glass and staring at him.

"What?" He asked.

"Can I get'cha somethin'?"

"Jus' a water." – mumbled.

The bartender chuckled,

"Hard night?" He asked, sliding him a glass.

"Yeah. Not really my scene."

"Lemme guess. One of your friends talked you into going out. You'd rather be curled up at home with a book."

Ralph smirked.

"Two friends, actually. How'd you guess?"

"I'm a bartender, Honey. I see your kind all the time. Hey, what can I get'cha?"

"Rum an' coke."

"You got it."

Ralph looked to his left to see who had interrupted his conversation and froze. It was a guy. A really attractive guy. His pale, freckled face was partially covered by his mop of shaggy, fiery red hair. He looked up at him with clear, crystal blue eyes and smiled. Wow! What a smile! He almost looked familiar…like an old friend.

"Hey." Said the guy.

And all Ralph's thoughts melted.