𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭

"Bailey customers are waiting" Mr. Rogers calls out, her manager. She couldn't stand him at times.

"Yes yes, give me a few minutes" she yells back while brushing through her hair slightly with her fingers.

"Well don't take too long" she could tell he was feeling irritated by the sound of his voice. But she didn't give a shit about his mood.

Her feet's were giving up on her. She was working a double shift today, and it has been a busy one so far. The dead rabbit was very popular around town and people liked to hang out for drinks and party until late nights.

Taking a look at herself in the mirror, bailey felt she looked great. Her thick eyebrows looked good, her brown mascara looked good, the golden highlighter on her cheek bones looked good. Just to be sure she applied some extra red lipgloss, and she was ready.

The dress code was a simple one, a black t shirt with the bar logo in the back, black jeans, and black non slippery shoes. She definitely dig it cause it wasn't too much and she felt comfortable.

Feeling ready, she took a deep breath in and out and smile to herself, "You got this girl".

When arriving at the bar, there she stood behind the counter, Rosé. She's beautiful looking, her dirty blonde locks hang below her shoulders, her big hazel doe eyes, and the shade of pink of her lips were gorgeous. Although she had nothing to envy, her beauty was something to look at.

Rosé and her didn't get much along, all because rosé was a bitch and thought she's all that, thinking she can get all the boys. Not to mention how she loved fucking with them whenever she got the chance. Bailey hated that and she couldn't stand her ass but had to put up with her due to they work together as bartenders.

Walking up behind the counter, she stands next to her to prepare the next few orders and help her out as well since she was falling behind.

"What took you so long girl" rosé ask, pouring beer into a glass.

"Give me a minute will you, I was in the bathroom" bailey snaps at her.

"Whatever" she roll her eyes.

While working throughout the night, bailey has been lost in thought. Thinking about yesterday's event with ethan. How bold he behaved with her alone. How the heartbeats escalated real quick with how close he was to her. The worst part was when he started tracing his fingers along her jawline, that's when she definitely felt dead but alive.

When they came back to the group, they both received stares from everyone since they came back together but no one suspected a thing. Maybe one person, tara since she stare at her the longest until she sat down with a small grin in her lips. After that, she asked bailey what was going on, why they came back walking together but she told her that it was nothing, that she bumped into him on her way to them. Tara at first didn't buy it but let it go for now.

She really wanted to get to know him more for sure, as friends of course. I mean, he wouldn't want her more than that. It's stupid.

A few hours have pass by of her serving drink when she heard someone greeting her but couldn't tell at first since the bar was too loud,"Heeyyy!" a lighthearted voice echoes through her ears. Looking up to see who it belong to, it was from the one and only, Tara.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" bailey ask with a huge smile.

"Uh hello, I'm here to see you. I thought why not pay you I visit like I promise, remember?" she smiled back.

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