you owed Shay money for a couple months at this point. you were one of his regular clients, tho you were also just as much of a regular debt forgeter. to say the least, you were known for not paying back debt. you'd been avoiding him for months, staying out of areas you knew he was in and refusing to respond to any kind of contact he tried to make. he'd been catching on quickly, trying harder and harder to find you out. you owed him over $500 bucks and you knew danm well he was not going to let you off the hook. one cold, crappy night. you were sta at the bar downtown, drinking you ass off. the bar was busier then usual, bustling with loud noises and drunk assholes. breifly, you face flickered to the door as you head the little door bell jingle. only to see Shay, standing in the doorway glancing around. a hoodie hanging loosely iver his shoulders. how great.