Abi was sick of looking after the kids. Now, she liked them sure but there was only so much yelling and arguments and snot she could take. Abi had passed off the babysitting duties to the next sucker and showered at home before realising there was no alcohol in her apartment. For a week, she'd been waiting to hear from Steve but there'd been nothing so she was getting depressed and lonely. Coming home to a cold, empty place reminded her too much of her childhood.
So instead, she decided to get dressed up a little and go to the pub for a much-needed drink and hopefully make some new friends. Abi walked in, dressed in a backless and sleeveless halter neck top adorned with apple-green and some black shorts and pantyhose. It made her feel better and fuck it, she needed to feel good about herself right now.
She went up to the bar, her blonde hair long and waving as she tugged it back, "Neat scotch, thanks." she ordered.