The Good Girls Bartender

Chapter 5

Once Jesse and I get back to the apartment building we head our separate ways. Which really means stopping at different doors.

"Well thanks for the ride." I say pulling out my keys.

"Do problem. But you still owe me takeout." Jesse reminds me.

"Ya, just come over at seven." I say opening my door.

"Kay."

After I shut my door I go to my bedroom and get stuff ready for my first day of work tomorrow. I lay out the red blouses and black skirt I bought the other day with my new red underwear set. I pull out my nude hight heels that I've had for a while to complete the outfit. I quickly set an alarm for seven in the morning, and one for eight-fifteen. Once I think I've got every thing I might need laid out it's around three. I decide to do some cleaning, even thought it's mostly clean.

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Thirty minuets later and my apartments as clean as it's gonna get. So I end up one the couch watching Netflix. After two episodes of American Horror Stories I'm off dreaming of Evan Peters in a Freak Show.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Interrupts my lovely dream of Even Peters.

"Becca it's Jesse!" Someone, or should I say Jesse, shouts from the other side of my door.

"It's unlocked!" I crook, my voice raspy from lack of sleep. I quickly turn off the TV and stand up walking to where Jesse is closing my door.

"Hey." I say.

"Hey."

"I guess I'll order the food. What do you like?" I question.

"Genearl Chicken, and fried rice. Anything really." Jess shrugs.

"Kay. Thats what I like."

"Cool."

"Oh, you can have a seat in the living room. I'm just going to order the food." I say walking to my bedroom. I order the food and walk back out to the living room.

"The foods going to be here in twenty minuets. Do you want something to drink?" I say.

"What do you got?" Jesse questions.

"Umm I've got coke, water, and Bud Light." I say turning to go to the kitchen to get the drinks.

"I thought you didn't dirk?" Jesse asks from right behind me causing me to jump.

"I don't." I state simply. "What will it be?"

"So your boyfriend drinks?" Jesse states more than asks.

"Who said I had a boyfriend?" I turn towards him.

"Well see 'Good Girl' doesn't drink but she has beer in her fridge, so it must be 'Good Girls' boyfriends beer." Jesse says like he's a detective figuring out a murder seen.

"Riley and Jackson drink and they come over a lot so maybe thats why I have beer in my fridge. And if you don't quit with the whole 'Good Girl' shit you'll be in my fridge." I say with a stern look.

"Eew 'Good Girl' swore." Jesse says tauntingly pointing a finger at me.

In a sickly sweet voice I say, "Jess, darling..." I wait for him to nod signaling for me to continue. "Knock it the fuck off." I growl.

"Okay, okay. Easy there killer." Jesse says holding his hands up in serenader.

"Ya, what do you want to drink?" I say a little annoyed.

"Umm, waters fine." He shrugs.

"Eew 'Bartender' isn't having a beer." I mock.

"Just because I'm a bartender doesn't mean I'm a drunk." Jesse says a defensively, making me feel slightly sorry for what I said.

"Sorry." I mutter.

"It's fine." He mutters back in reply.

"Do you want to watch a movie or something?" I ask trying desperately to break the sudden tension.

"There is no way in hell am I going to watch a chick flick." Jesse groans. Stereo typical male. Thinking that all girls watch chick flicks. Well I've got another thing coming for you.

"Who said anything about chick flicks?" I ask mischievously.

We end you watching Nightmare On Elm Street. And we scared the poor Chinese delivery kid to death. When I opened the door a woman screamed and the poor kid almost had a hart attack. He jumped and fell to the floor. I then screamed and Jesse came rushing in with the bat I keep in the conner of my living room. I apologized and double tipped the poor kid.

Now Jesse and I are on my couch. Him with his long body stretched taking up most the room and, me with my feet tucked under neath myself. It's around nine and I'm starting to get tired. I yawn trying to hint to Jesse that I'm tired and I want him to leave. I does't work. Typical man, can't take a hint.

Finally it's getting hard for me to keep my eyes open and I have to ask him to leave.

"Well, this was lots of fun but I have a new job tomorrow and I have to wake up early so I think it's time to say 'ado'." I say getting up stretching.

"Okay. Thanks for the dinner, we'll have to do it again some time." Jesse says getting up as well.

"Ya sure, but your buying." I say and he's about to open the door to leave.

"We'll see. Good night 'Good Girl' sweet dreams." Jesse winks opening the door.

"Whatever 'Bartender'." I say closing the door hearing him chuckle.

I take a long shower trying to clear my mind from the events of today, but all the while my thoughts keep going back to a brown eyed bartender.

Authors Notes: I am so so so sorry guys for the long wait. I'm gonna try to get on a schedule for updating. Vote, comment on anything. Please excuse the mistakes. Sorry on the short update as well. Love the support and you guys!!!!! ILY :)x