ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #6
Date: 9/12/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... do - go to a local bar. This was the same bar of course, that Noelle had visited for the scavenger hunt, and also the home of Freddie's incredibly awkward, by most ac-counts, bachelor party. Today however, it was pretty loud and boisterous, which was great for Cat, but less so for Noelle. The petite redhead excused herself to the bathroom upon entry and Noelle took a seat at the bar. "What's the occasion?" she asked when the female bartender came to get her order. "Oh, it's a big deal. Frank Harris, the factory foreman, been with the same woman off and on for like 8 years, proposed to his girl, Jo, last night." "That's… great." Noelle nodded, completely unaware or uncaring of who those people were. "Frank the factory foreman… that's interesting." "Yeah," the woman said, leaning over a bit to share the story. "They were walking down the beach near the big inn when he found this ring, and he just proposed on the spot. Like fate or something." "Fate…" Noelle trailed off, and knew she had to see this for herself. "Would you excuse me?" Slowly, Noelle made her way to the table where the woman was proudly showing off her ring, and the moment she saw it, there was no question in her mind where that ring originated. Taking a deep breath, she headed to the table where a burly man was getting slaps on his back and beers raised to him. "Frank, is it?" she asked, tapping him on the shoulder. "Get away, little ...
... girl," one of the guys said, slurring a bit and proving he was already probably too far gone. "Yeah, that's me," the burly man said, turning toward her just barely. "What do you want?" "Well…" she started off, just now realizing that she might not have the easiest time with this. "First off, congratulations. This is certainly a big deal to get engaged and whatnot, but the thing is… that's actually not your ring." "Oh really," he said, with a puff of hot air. "Yes, 'Prove it' you will say. 'Gladly,' I respond. That ring…" Noelle said, taking a deep breath to remember the details. "It is 1.5 carats, with a brilliant colour rating, and a clarity of BBH1, which, if you didn't know, is very good, and…" The table of guys just stared at her looking more and more pissed until their silence was broken with a cracking of a neck as Frank stood up, towering over the young woman. "I'm not getting my ring back, am I?" she asked, already well aware of the answer. The guys turned their attention back towards each other and ignored the almost crying raven haired girl in the room as she made her way back to the bar. As she sat down, the bartender didn't even ask, and just served her a shot of something amber coloured. "What's wrong?" Cat asked, coming up behind her girlfriend. "You look sad." "Kitty Cat… do you remember the first night we were here, and we went swimming, and you got mad and threw my purse in ...