"I'm Tanya." I replied with a small smile. He didn't return it before calling the bartender over.
"What would you like to drink?" Beast asked me, but I just shook my head while giving the bartender an annoyed glare.
"I have to drive home, and I'm apparently too much trouble to be served anyway." I bit out. The bartender just smirked and continued cleaning the glass in his hand, unaffected by my obvious jab at him. I opened my mouth to ask the guy a question, but it was drowned out by the girls in the corner screaming one name I'd already gotten tired of hearing.