His tutor

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Kiera Cameron

Shit shit shit what are the hockey guys doing here. I rip the page from my notebook and give it to Shawn. 

"It's midnight Kiera, you can go home."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah Ella's still here and I could see that you were uncomfortable over there."

"Thanks Shawn. You're the best." I say and wave at him before walking to the backroom. 

"Leaving already?" Ella asks.

"Yeah Shawn let me go home." I say pulling a sweater on the bodysuit. "There's some hockey boys."

"Hockey boys you say." She says smirking at me. 

"Yeah they're all yours."

"Thanks babe."

"See you tomorrow Ella."

"Byee." She says before fixing her hair and going back to work.

I'm sure the boys will love Ella. Her long blonde hair and big boobs. I think that's literally every hockey boys type.

I walk outside but I can't find the familiar Nissan anywhere. 

Me: casey where are you

Casey: shit sorry kie i totally forgot

fuck

Casey: busy w andrew

Me: andrew 1 or andrew 2

Casey: number 2

Me: bet tell me abt it tomorrow

Casey: how will you get home 

Me: idk yet ill figure something out

I need to buy a bike. 

I check my bank account. 3,50 dollars. Shit I can't get an uber. I walk back to the club. 

Third walk of shame this month...

"How much do you need Kie?" Shawn asks.

"It's okay I can do some cleaning and close the place."

"But we close-"

"At 3am i know Shawn."

"But you have school tomorrow."

"It's okay, I don't mind just lemme wear my sweats." I say getting a wipe and some other cleaning supplies.

"There's still customers you know?"

"I'll be quiet don't worry."

I put my headphones in and put my hair up. I start cleaning the booths that are the furthest from the last customers.

Ella just left to go home so I can finally clean the table. Why do they still have to sit here. Like go home.. ugh.

"Sorry guys, we're closing soon so no more drinks."

"Alright." 

I take the shot glasses from the table and walk towards the bar.

"I gotta go piss." One of the guys behind me says.

I start washing the glasses when i see a familiar face on the other side of the bar. Matt Walker