After a few minutes, someone offered him a beer. Tyler looked up to see Sarah standing there with two beer bottles in her hand. Not meant to sound rude, he accepted it and also, he could use a little alcohol to calm his anger. She sat beside him, a little too close for his liking, and placed a hand on his arm.
“I’m Sarah, Lucas’ cousin,” she said in an overly sweet voice.
“I’m Tyler, but I think you already know me,” Tyler replied, while taking a sip from his beer.
“That I do. I was here to ask if you are single,” she said. She was not beating around the bush, and that was the only thing he liked about her. He liked straight forward girl who knew what they wanted.
“I’m very single,” Tyler said, smiling. He was single, unlike someone who, even after being in a relationship, pretend
