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It was three minutes till I got to finally close up and I really wanted subway or even a taco at this point.

Jared had a headache from the alcohol and wasn't looking to good so I let them go an hour early so I was alone tonight.

I was about to lock the door but the woman from last night had come back and sat at a table.

"We're about to close so the sitting area is closed."

She sent a text then looked up at me "I'm aware"

"You know I'm going to have to clean that table again right?"

She shrugged "that's fine"

"Are you going to order anything?"

"No thanks a friend went crazy on sweets and I already have a tooth ache"

"No coffee?"

"Nope"

"Then get out"

"I can't do that either"

"And why not?"

"Because I can't and I'm not required to answer that"

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the spray bottle and threw it at her and a rag "then you'll clean the table yourself" I said and started cleaning the counter off and sweeping and making sure everything was ready for closing "put the chairs upside down on the counter" I told her and she looked at me like I was crazy but sprayed the bottle and cleaned her table then started stacking the chairs. "What's your name?" I asked her.

"Tanya"

"Wow so I can actually know names now? Can you tell me what Lilith's last name is?"

She looked up and me confused.

"She wrote her name on a card"

She stayed quiet so I figured she didn't want to comment and mess anything up and tell me something she shouldn't. "She gave me a dress for the event. Will you be there?" I asked.

She shrugged "I'm not sure what event you're talking about, I don't actually believe we have anything planned" she said.

"Yeah sure... Are you going to kidnap me once I lock up?"

"No"

"If you are at least let me text Jared and tell them so they can lock the doors because I know they didn't, they never do" I pulled out my phone and started to text Jared.

Syphilis: lock up tonight I won't be home I'm getting kidnapped be home when I can, don't touch my room.

Gonorrhea: k. Have fun.

I looked back up at Tanya "we're all good"

"I'm not kidnapping you Ms. Grave"

"I mean I wouldn't really complain you're kind of hot"

"Thank you?"

"Your welcome. I'm done here so let me clock out and we can leave and you can 'not' kidnap me"

"What is wrong with you?"

"A lot" I said then walked to the back and grabbed my stuff out of my locker and clocked out and we left and I locked up. "Where's your car? And I'm not getting in a trunk, I'm not messing up my back for you so I get shotgun"

"I didn't plan on putting you in the trunk"

"Good"

She walked ahead and opened the passenger side door and I got in and put my seat belt on and she came around to the other side and go in.

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