"Nah, not anymore. My cousin owns the bar anyway. Just a little persuasion there and I get free drinks. Come on, let's go." I just nodded and we got into his car.
"Let's sit in the backseat." Mikee interjected, now seated in the back.
"No, I'll stay in the front seat, you're not driving, Mikee." I retorted and rolled my eyes at him.
"Whatever." Kenji remained quiet throughout the journey while Mikee kept talking to me, bringing up the topic of my meeting with Kristan.
"Could you please stop?" I said, feeling embarrassed.
"Why are you embarrassed? It's not like Rare is here. Tss." I glanced at him and gave him a dirty look.
"Come on, Mikee, I'm serious." I sighed.
"Okay fine! Are we far from the bar? Where is the bar?" He asked irritably to Kenji.
"Jensdrink."
"Oh my gosh! That's a
