She scrunched her eyebrows together, wondering how the heck this guy knew so much about her. "You can't read minds, can you? Because my ex-boyfriend could, but he couldn't ever read mine. I still don't believe you about that book, by the way, but you can tell me why I shouldn't call you a stalker over that drink," she said, grinning suddenly again.
Bella had never really been to a bar before, seeing as she was only 18. The closest she had ever gotten to one was The Lodge, but that didn't really count as a bar as much as it counted as a family-friendly establishment.