As we entered the bar, we were greeted with the same thing that I was greeted with the first time I went to this place, a bar fight. Whoever was losing was getting his a*s handed to him and was thrown into me, which was the end of the fight. I grabbed the guy who was thrown into me and threw him outside into oncoming traffic, then grabbed the other guy and threw him across the bar. By the time I was done, Alex had already gotten a table and I followed her to it, in which she sat and smirked at me, I wasn't gonna hear the end of this.
"You really can't go one day without throwing someone into oncoming traffic, can you?"
"Oh shush, I don't take people being assholes to me, and neither should I or anyone in my family."
"Does that include me?"
"Shut up," I said, trying to ignore the blush
