Indecisive 2 (Sequel)

Chapter 25: Preshow

Chapter 25:

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Recap of (24):

"I've always got your back." Robert says.

"I know you do," I admit, mumbling a thank you as he heads out the door.

I follow shortly behind, anxiety bundling as I tread through the familiar dimly lighted hall to start my first shift.

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Song- All Night, Icona Pop, Let Her Go: The Passenger, The Exit: Lydia

Whitney POV:

"What can I get you all to drink?" My eyes scan across the men seated at the large round booth.

One man who looks about twenty taps his nails against the wooden aged table, "whiskey."

Typical.

"You know how to make mixed drinks?" Another shouts over the loud beat rap music.

I nod holding the pen just inches from the pad to write down his order.

"Nah just give us all some shot of vodka to start off the night." The well-dressed male next to him says as the other five nods in agreement.

The one on the edge has his stare glued to me, or should I say my chest. His black hair is slicked back, polo shirt buttoned up to the collar of his neck, he was neither attractive nor well dressed, a creep, maybe.

I take a deep breath in; mentally reminding myself this is part of the job.

"I'll be right back with that." I smile before heading away from the table and back to the bar.

"How's it going?" Robert looks up from the register scanning my face.

"Pretty good," I respond taking six empty glasses from behind the bar.

"Glad to hear," he pauses clicking some keys and getting change from the drawer, "I've had a lot of people ask me why you're not working downstairs."

I turn back to the bar, rolling my eyes while filling up the shots.

"Don't worry I told them you're warming back up to the job. They can't wait to see you in the show."

"I bet they can't," I sarcastically remark just loud enough for him to hear over the music.

"I guess I'm not the only one who notices how sexy you look in that."

I gulp as his eyes rake down my body the way so many others have, but his somehow move slower, taking in every detail. It doesn't bother me in the same way though. I know Robert.

You thought you knew Andy too, my mind taunts me.

No, Robert is sweet, sometimes a cocky ass, but he has always been there for me when I didn't have shit, literally, broke.

My insecurities for the show however increase, the thought alone of wearing less than I already am making me gulp down the bile rising in my throat.

"We're expecting a full house tonight too," He says with a wicked smile.

Just when I thought I couldn't be more worried.

"Great," I let out a heavy sigh, every reason I never wanted to come back to this damn job brimming my mind as the seconds tick to hours.