My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 61: I'm Lookin' At 'Er

☆Kyara☆

With a huff of annoyance, I quickly say to the Sinner I was about to serve, "I'm so sorry, just give me one second, please."

"That's ah'ite, Babygirl. Sort out the VP first." He says, trying to suppress a laugh, but he's failing miserably, smirking. I still can't remember half the Sinners names, and the smirk soon drops from his face when Soul makes a displeased sound while glaring at him. "Sorry, boss."

"Don't apologise to him. He's the one being rude! What do you want, Soul? A drink?" I snap.

"As a matter a fact, yeah. I do. What's crawled up your ass 'n' put ya in a bad mood? I can always sort that out for ya. Find a quiet-" I glance at Sarra, who is looking this way curiously, but she's the other end of the bar. Luckily, it's that busy, it's loud enough that she won't be able to hear him, or me. But I'm pissed at him. So I turn and grab him a beer, shaking it as I turn back to him and lean toward him so I don't have to shout.

"I'd rather gouge my eyes out with a spoon than be alone with you or do anything with you again! So,-"

"Ya weren't doin' much complainin' earlier. In fact, ya was the one dreamin' 'n' instigatin'-"

"Lapse in unconscious judgment. And in my defense, I was asleep! What's your excuse? It won't be happening again because I'll be making sure ta stay away from ya." I state with a growl, still shaking the beer bottle.

"Ya can't lie ta me, Tiny. So stop lyin' ta yaself!" Argh! The fucking nerve of him!

"Ya want ya drink?" I growl, aiming at him,  ready to pop the cap off.

"Don't ya fuckin' -"

"Here!" I snap, popping it, and it sprays out all over him. "I hope it quenched ya thirst!" He's soaked and sputtering as it hits him in the face and chest. I can hear people around us laughing, but I'm really mad at him. I'm mad at myself, and I've finally had enough.

I'm also kind of mad at Sarra, for not doing something about him and the countless whores he's been fucking behind her back. I've caught him several fucking times, so she has to have seen him! I just can't get my head around it.

I need to get away from him, so I slam the bottle on the bar. Luckily, I don't smash it as he glares at me. He's looks fucking livid. Well, so am I!

I walk out from behind the bar and bump into the guy I've been flirting with all night.

"You, alright?"

"I'm sorry. I'll be back in a few. I just need -"

"Fuck off!" Soul growls at him. His eyes widen, and he backs away, so I turn and shove him.

"Will you fuck off! I've had enough of it. Soul. Just leave me alone!" I get to the stairs and make my way up them. I'll go and fold more washing to calm down or something, I'm halfway up when I realise Sarra is following me.

"Ky. What 'ppened? What did he -" I turn and see her on the step below me, and Beth and Katy-ann now covering for us behind the bar. I open my mouth to say, her and Soul are what happened! But I'm cut off.

"KYARA!" Soul shouts, following us up the stairs. I shake my head and continue up them, but once I get to the top, I don't get to turn left to go to the washing room.

"Sarra, move!" I hear before my wrist is grabbed, and I'm being pulled to the right, onto the balcony part near the spare room and Prez's room. "What the fuck 'as gotten into you? I've been lettin' it slide, but you're really startin' ta piss me off!" He snaps, getting loud.

"I'm pissing you off!?" I snap incredulously.

"This is the second time ya got me soaked with a shaken up beer! You've been actin' a little weird all day, in fact. Even wi' Sarra. What's she done ta you? I've seen the small looks a hatred ya send 'er way-"