Andrew's POV:
My brother Jacob has dragged me out tonight. He's in rant mode about the most recent escapes of our younger sister Maya.
"She's twenty-one... what do you expect?" I ask, as I down the rest of my beer. "My round."
I jump to my feet and head towards the bar of the Kent Mockery. I check my phone as I wait for the barman to get our beers. She hasn't replied. I hate it when she ignores me. I send her a quick message over Facebook Messenger since I haven't managed to get her number yet.
Andrew: Back to ignoring me again?
I wait a split second to see if she replies but she doesn't so I sigh, put my phone back in my pocket and pick up our beers. Jacob is typing into his phone when I get back to him. It's probably work related so I give him a moment. He's a lawyer and a workaholic. A moment or so later, he puts his phone away.
"Sorry about that. A case I'm working on at the moment... It's a b*tch."