Drake waited for the bartender to get the signal and disappear before looking over to his brother and nodding once. Then he got up and shrugged his shoulders once to fix his black leather jacket, and reached down quickly adjusting the crotch of his leather pants and started walking towards the girl.<br/>He walked right up to the table until he was standing right next to her.<br/><br/>"You know, we don't get many of your type in here little girl. You lost?"<br/><br/>He was intentionally being as insulting as possible, he wanted her to snap at him with that stuck up bitch attitude of hers so he could put her in her place and show her what she really was.