Guilty As Sin (On Hold)

Chapter One

I walked back in the bar after my break. My uncle hadn't showed up yet, so I was there all alone. I was always the first to work, as it was my job to open the bar, and get it ready for the working day. I was the manager, but also a bartender. I loved my job, and I get to work along side my brothers. It was pretty fun, but not always.

Some band my cousin liked was playing here tonight. I had to hear about it all week, as she was overly excited about it. She may have been twenty-one years old, but half the time she didn't act like it. Just as I unlocked the doors and turn on the open sign, in walks a few guys. One of them caught my eye. He looked kinda familar, but I didn't really think anything of it.

"Welcome to my nightmare, I think you're gonna like it," Rang from my phone loud, and proud.

"Hello!" I said, as I pulled it out of my pocket to answer it.

"Has Johnnie, or Jaxon showed up yet? One of them should be there, to help the band set up their gear," My uncle's lovely voice rang over the phone.

"Nope, neither of them have been here yet, but it's barely one, so."

"Well when they get there, put them straight to work, okay Tori!"

"The band is already here, so!"

"Then I guess you have to help. I'll be in after my appointment at the doctors, see you later."

My uncle hung up before I could answer. So now that neither of my brothers were around, I had to help. Great, just what I didn't want to do. I already had loads of other stuff I could of been doing. I walked outside, and looked around. I could see someone in the trailer behind the bus. I walked up to them.

"Need any help?" I spoke up.

"Nope, I think we got it."

"Oh okay, well if you need anything just ask. By the way I'm Tori."

"Spencer!" Another guy called out to him.

I started walking away, but stupidly I wasn't paying too much attention to where I was going, because I smacked right into someone. I looked around, only to notice that it was one of the band members. Instantly I felt embarrassed, and stupid for what I just did.

"Whoa-"

"Sorry, I tripped into you," I spoke, cutting them off.

"It's fine," The guy said, as he half smiled at me.

I walked back inside, and behind the bar. I felt weird after what I did. The guy I smacked into was cute, and yet still familar to me. I know I never met him before, but it feels like I know of him for some reason. I started cleaning up some glasses that were left from last night, trying to get that guy off my mind. It was working for all about twenty seconds, before I heard him speak again.