Megan
At work
I was currently at work and I wasn't having a good night. For whatever reason I'm the only bartender tonight and it's Friday so It's super busy and the customers act like they don't have the mental capacity to see it's just me here. I'm taking care of the bar and I'm getting buckets together for V.I.P.
"Hey Meg can you get together 2 bottles of Hennessy for me. No rush on it either." that was from my friend at the club Ebony. She's one of the few people I like here.
"Girl you know I don't care about you coming back here doing it yourself." I said while playfully rolling my eyes.
"Just wanted to hear you say it." she said while walking behind the counter.
After making a few more drinks Ebony came back with a weird look on her face.
"What's wrong with you?"
"The weirdest thing. The guys in the 5th V.I.P section wants you to bring their drinks to them. I tried to tell that bartenders aren't bottle girls." she said while walking behind bar.
"And what did they say? You know I'm the only bartender right? I can't leave the bar unattended."
"I can hold the bar down for a few minutes if you want but, the guy up there specifically said he wanted you. Do you know him or something? A regular down here maybe?"
I really never pay attention to V.I.P because that's not my area of work but, I was just a little curious as to who would go through all this trouble for me to deliver liquor to them. It's just liquor.
My eyes instantly landed on the guy from the club last night that Dave was upset about. I didn't need the extra drama so I wasn't going up there.
"I know they guy from the club last night and I didn't even get his name. I'm not going up there sorry Eb." I said while making someone else's drink.
"It's okay. I'll go tell him you what you said and hopefully he orders because my shift is almost over." she said while walking away with a tray for another section.
3:00 AM
I was doing my last few tasks for night which was closing the bar because It was just me tonight. While wiping down the bar for the last time the same guy came and sat down.
"The bar is closed sir." I knew what he wanted but, I was trying to be professional as possible.
"I know that. I'm here for you since you wouldn't serve me at my section." he said with a cute smirk.
"Well maybe you should have came when the bar was open because now I'm about to leave."
"Well maybe you should give me your number and we can talk somewhere else besides the clubs." he was handsome and technically me and Dave aren't together so I wouldn't be doing anything wrong.
"I don't know about that. I have a lot going on right now."
"I'm not asking you to marry me woman. Just asking for your number so I can get to know you better. Is that a problem?" he asked with a smirk.
"No, but I just told you I have a lot going on. Maybe next time." I said while walking off because it was now 3:15 and I knew Dave would be showing up any second.
While grabbing my purse I got a text from Dave.
Dave: I'm outside. Tell that clown ass nigga you gotta go.
I already knew who he was talking about I just didn't know how he knew.
When I got outside he was already standing on the passenger side of the car waiting for me. He opened the door and didn't say a word. This man acting like we together and I just entertained another man. Once he got in the car I decided to break the silence.
"How was your night?" He looked at me briefly then his eyes went back to the road.
"So we not talking to each other?"
"Dave." He had one more time to ignore me before I asked him to take me home.
"Dave you ignoring me is really childish."
"And you entertaining other niggas while I'm outside waiting on you to get off work is really childish." he said with his usual mug. Difference is he's really mad right now.
Dave
I know I'm wrong for feeling the way I do especially since I haven't fully stopped fucking with Alicia but it's something about this girl. I want her all to myself especially after that breakfast she cooked just for eating her pussy, which I would gladly do again. I was getting lost in my thoughts until I heard her talk again.
"Just take me home please. If you gone ignore me I can just go home." Now she got an attitude like I did something wrong.
"I ain't even mad about you talking to niggas. That's the same nigga from last night though right? You and him know each other?" I'm starting to feel set up.
"I don't even know his name and he came to ask for my number. Which I didn't give him." she said rolling her eyes like always.
"We not together so stop acting like I cheated on you." she added at the end.
"You right." I definitely felt a way after that last line but regardless of what she thought she was mine. Together or not.
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Older Than Me
General FictionMegan and Dave are both new to Atlanta and not looking for love. What happens when one is infatuated with the other?