Hayden's aunt wanted him to move in with her after being kicked out of his mom's house, hoping for a positive change. until, when Taurus, a childhood friend in the neighborhood, developed feelings for him. This sudden infatuation from someone outsid...
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His hands picked up the box and moved to its rightful place, assigning a few customers in the auto repair shop, his fake smile while showing off his dimples right on cue, sitting in the chair in front of the table with his other coworkers in the break room.
"There's this new black owned lgbt+ bar that opened and I wondering if any of you wanted to come by." Genesis asked them in nervously, biting down on her lips.
Tyquian, Devin, Michelle, Alicia, Mona, and Hayden exchanged looks before nodding in agreement, "I'm definitely coming.." Mona agreed with a smile.
"Honestly, I deserve a drink after a long day anyway." Hayden chimed in, rubbing the back of his neck.
Hayden has been doing better since he had gotten the job at the auto repair shop, made enough money to save up for a car and made friends with his co-workers. However he hasn't seen or heard Taurus in weeks, Taurus even moved out of the neighborhood. Which made it much more peaceful.
"Yeah, I could use a drink tonight!" Michele explained, smirking devilishly.
He was still worried about him, he heard rumors about Taurus's fightclub getting broken into. There was no more money in the safe and no more people coming in. His business was dead and long gone, Kareem even dumped him.
"But who is driving though if some of us are drinking?" Tyquian asked with a curious tone, his eyes darting around the room.
"Obviously, it's gonna be you since you don't drink anymore." Mona sang playfully, nudging him on the shoulder.
Tyqiuain rolled his eyes at the brown-skinned woman, knowing that she was right.
"Okay, fine. But guess that means I'm the designated driver for the night." he chuckled, shrugging his shoulders.
"This is why we love you!"
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The bar wasn't too packed for the night, thankfully the workers from the auto repair shop found a booth seat in the center of it. Eating their food and drinking from their almost-empty glasses, while the group all laughed loudly and bodaciously.
