You sat in the pub, you were listening to everyone, you heard the bartender talking about you, how you had to point to the drink you wanted because you 'didn't want to talk'. They had no fucking clue.. they don't realise my hearing is brilliant.
I drank the rest of my beverage and was about to leave until a man sat next to me, a cowboy.. it shocked me, I stood straight up. He glanced up at me with a smile on his face. He was.. hot.
"Howdy.. pretty lady.." he flirted.
You blushed heavily and awkwardly pointed to yourself as if to say "who, me?"
The man laughed and nodded
"Yes, you."
You looked down and touched your hair.
"You ok there? Ya seem awful quiet." The cowboy asked.
You blushed again and took out your phone, you typed in your notes "I am not able to speak" and showed it to him.
"Oh, alright. That's ok." He smiled, sympathetically. "Must mean you're a good listener then, eh?"
You shrugged.
"So why did ya come here? People who come to THIS bar.. are usually having troubles.. cause the alcohol is strong.. people try to forget their problems by drinking here." The cowboy said.
You looked sad.. you definitely had problems.
You typed into your notes again.
"My one friend left me cuz she said I am more trouble than I'm worth, I feel like shit"
"Oh.. I, I'm sorry bout that.. must be hard." He sighed. "Well.. I think you would be worth all the trouble in the world." He continued flirting with you.
He was making you blush.
"The names Jesse McCree" he said.
You gave a small nervous wave. He chuckled when you did so, you instantly regretted it.
"Why was he flirting with ME? There are so many cuter girls here that can actually speak.." you asked yourself. "Why is he bothering his adorable ass with me?" Then you blushed heavily as you realised you just called him adorable.
"H-hey bitch!" You heard from across the bar, it was some drunk idiot making a fool of himself, calling you. You got really nervous.
"Yeah, y-you in the blue shirt.... wha.. what the FUCK are you looking at?" He yelled over at you. He was slurring like crazy. He could barely speak in proper sentences.
Jesse turned around to block your vision of him.
"Don't mind that dickhead.." Jesse said. "Drunken idiot.."
You saw the guy stomping over, Jesse noticed your eyes widening in fear so he turned around to see the man making his way over to you.
"You want fuckin trouble, bitch..? I..I'll give ya trouble..!" He slurred.
"Hey, just relax there. Take a seat back over there, we don't want any trouble." Jesse interrupted him, putting a hand between the two of you.
"..what.. the FUCK are yoouu doin, c-cowboy?" He muttered angrily.
"Just tryna stop my little lady friend here from getting hurt, that's all. No need for a fight." Jesse tried to calm the situation down. "C'mon, we should probably go." He tugged on your arm, ushering you out of the bar.
"You g-get back here, asshole!" The man yelled, following you out.
"Now listen here, we don't wa-" Jesse started but was interrupted by the man chucking an empty glass bottle at you. You gasped and it hit you in the head.
"HEY!" You heard Jesse yell as you fell over. The last thing you saw was Jesse catching you as you blacked out.

You woke up in a daze. You grumbled silently and rubbed your eyes. You opened your eyes to find yourself in a house you didn't recognise.
"Where am I?" You asked yourself as you tried to move. You felt a sharp pain in the top of your head. You gasped.
Jesse walked in.
"Hey, take it easy.. that guy gotcha pretty good.." he muttered as he patted you down. You stared at him, a little scared because you didn't know where you were and little relieved that Jesse was here. Your look was all Jesse needed to understand your questions.
"You're in my house. After that guy hit you with the bottle, you were knocked out. I caught you, *ahem* shot the guy in the foot and took ya back here." He said. "There ain't no hospital for miles, thankfully the blow wasn't too bad, should just be painful for a while. No serious injuries by the looks of it."
You nodded. You gazed into his eyes and kissed him on the cheek.
Causing both of you to blush.
"Eheheh.. what's that? A way of thanking me?" He asked you. You nodded and hugged him.
"Hehe.. no need to thank me, darlin'"