Kaden

Chapter 3

When I get home, I'm overcome with like ten different emotions. For one, I'm scared as hell. This is the second time I've seen this guy and now he's telling me that I'm with him? What in the hell does that mean? Next, I'm missing my mom like hell. You never know how much you rely on someone until they are gone. And lastly, bills are coming in and I know I need a job to help my mom out.

There's a bar down the street and I know the manager there from a previous job so maybe he can help me out. It's not the most ideal location and uniform but it will have to work for now.

Deciding to skip out on dinner, I grab Toulouse and head upstairs to turn in for the night.

"Meow"

"Toulouse stop," I mumble turning on my side.

"Meow"

"Ugh fine, okay. I will get you more kibbles." Getting out of bed is the hardest thing that I've had to do so far.

"Enjoy your kibbles," putting the cap her cat food, I look out the window and decide to just start getting ready. I need to go down to the bar and get that job.

I run upstairs and jump into the shower. I hurry up and do all the shower necessities. Turning the water off, I grab my towel and dry myself off and putting my hair in the ever so popular towel wrap. Grabbing underwear and a bra, I quickly put them on. I put some light makeup on and look through my closet trying to find a suitable outfit. I decide on jeans and a black tank top. I take my hair out of the towel and just decide on letting it air dry. I'm too lazy to actually blow dry it and then straighten it.

Running downstairs, I grab a bagel and my keys and fly out the door. I make it to the bar in ten minutes, which is actually a perk about living in a small town. Getting out and locking my car I head inside.

"Hey Emma," Tony yells across the bar. Tony is a manager I used to work for at a restaurant a while back. He was my favorite manager but he got fired for having sex with a waitress in the office. Little did they know, the owner came back because he forgot his charger and walked in on a lovely surprise. Tony is a really good guy but this bar is more his speed. The waitresses and bartenders are all in booty shorts and tank tops. And it seems like touching the waitresses are allowed too.

"How's my favorite girl?" Oh did I mention that he's a big flirt?

"I'm doing good Tony how are you," I question giving him a hug.

"Ugh so much better now that I have your tight little body in my arms."

"Tony! We've talked about this," I push him back laughing.

"I know, but it's fun messing with you. What are you doing here though? This isn't your scene love." He takes a seat at the bar top and offers the barstool next to him to me.

"That's why I came. Tony I need a job. I'm technically on my own now and I need to pay bills and for school," I explain taking the seat.

"Oh sweet heart of course you can have a job, but just know this place can get very inappropriate. But if you feel like a line has been crossed, then you need to come let me know and I will take care of it, okay?"

"Of course Tony. I really appreciate it. Like a lot," I squeak hugging him.

"No problem love, can you start today? Because I just had to fire one of the bartenders and I really need someone tonight."

"Can I clock in now then," I smile.

"Yes, let me just get you the shorts. It's the uniform." Tony heads to the back and I do a mental happy dance. I take this chance to look around the bar. There's girls that don't work here but are wearing really skimpy clothes. They are all huddled in the back corner talking. I look behind the bar and there's a big MC on the wall. Around the MC there's pictures.