The Good Girls Bartender

Chapter 8

A/N: Okay so I had a Halloween party Saturday. I was going great my friends were having fun goofing around. I was extremely excited because my crush came and I thought that that night as going to be amazing. After a while it got crazy and my crush who I'm going to give a fake name of 'Sam' went out side. I went out there and saw him. We talked for a while and we ended up waling up to my deck or balcony whatever you want to call it. We were both leaning against the railing looking out into the dark/woods. The party was still going full throttle and we were just enjoying the calm. We were talking about friend and how they change so quickly. I thought that this was were he was going to make a move but right before he did one of my friends now ex-boyfriend (they didn't break up because of that) came outside not the balcony and squeezed right between us and hooked hid arms around our neck and said " just kiss already! the sexual tension is way to think." and kicked Sam in the shin like really hard and then he left. I was like 'great now that leaves me with a hurt shin and an embarrassed boy. To say I was pissed at my friend ex-bf was an understatement.

I know this is a really long authors note at the front Idk if I'll make on at the end, but in the spirits of getting interrupted i give you this chapter. Oh and spoiler it's juice... Ew guys i'm not being sexual get over yourselves! ;)x

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After Jesse left last night to go to work I did the dishes and went to bed. I'm now in the shower rinsing my hair for the last time. I shut off the water and pull a towel around myself walking out of my bathroom and into my bedroom. I towel die my hair and slip on; bra, panties, and on a white low v-neck mid-sleave shirt and black slacks. I finish off the outfit with tan and black toed Michael Kors and a baby pink infinity scarf. I blow dry my hair and let it flow down my back straight with slight curls at the end. I put little makeup on as usual; covering my freckles with concealer and elongating my eyelashes with mascara. I make a togo cup of coffee and make my way out the door. I researched last night and found a bus that runs a block away from my apartment building and half a block away form Grants. The bus comes at 7:30 and I have to be at Grants by 8 so I hope this works.

I walk the block to the bus stop and wait with a mother and a small child old enough to walk but small enough to still be carried, a man in a business suit with salt and pepper hair, and a young man witch appears to be taking interest to me. Buy the way he's staring and walking closer to me I have a feeling that I may be bothered.

"Hello miss." The undoubtably good looking stranger says cooly.

I don't miss a beat, "Hi. I'm good thanks. Today is my third month anniversary with my girlfriend. I can't wait for her to get home tonight so I can surprise her with the new corset I bought yesterday." I say dreamily, looking out into the New York traffic.

The stranger looks at me bewilderedly. He stutters for a second then asks, "Your gay?"

I nod happily and say with determine, "And proud to be." Quickly looking up finding the bus stoping. "Now good day sir." I say rendering him speechless once again and getting on the bus and taking a seat.

Okay, I know what your thinking. Becca I didn't know your were gay? Easy answer, I'm not. It's just for some reason my automatic excuse to get out of literally anything. I've used it at my middle school once for getting in trouble for hugging my boyfriend when he came back from vacation. The principle had pulled us aside and said something along the lines of how PDA was prohibited and how he was going to call my parents. Me being the cleaver fortune year old, not wanting to have to explain to my parents that I had a boyfriend, and also know that the principle would blow it way out of proportion, quickly defused the problem by saying that my boyfriend was gay. That not only left the principle stuttering but my 'boyfriend'. I had shoved my elbow into his ribs signaling him to go along with it and he did. And now it's just my default for getting out of a situation.