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H.E.R C H A P T E R 11
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•Christina•
I sighed checking my phone seeing it was 10:15. Jordan ass was been supposed to be here.
"Excuse me. Miss?" I looked up to see a a couple in front of me looking aggravated.
"I'm sorry. What can I help you with?" I put my hand on my forehead feeling embarrassed. They probably was here for a long ass time watching me go crazy, over Jordan.
"Umm, can we get two dirty martinis." She handsets two twenties.
"Sure." I nodded going down the bar and poured their drinks.
"Thanks." She grabbed the drinks out of my hand and handed one to the man she was with.
"No problem." I nodded leaning on the bar. I wanted to text Jordan and ask where was he. But I know that would be bugging him.
I heavily rolled my eyes leaving the bar and going to the bathroom. I had to lee bad, being a bartender and taking sips during the day. You will have to go to the bathroom.
"Yeah. So tell me why I went over Jordan house the other day." When I went into the bathroom Lexy was running her mouth.
"Ooh girl for real?" Her friend asked all shocked. She knew her ass was not shocked.
I just rolled my eyes going over to my stall to handle my business. Her ass was probably lying.
"Yeah for real. He called me at twelve o'clock talking bout 'baby I miss you' and all the other shit." She giggled.
"Bitch you lying." Her friend said.
They were too hype, she so hype that she fucked Jordan. But I don't know why she too hype, he told her to come over at twelve. Yup, she's a booty call.
She laughed. "Girl no I'm not. I swear."
I rolled my eyes wiping myself, then flushing the toilet.
I opened the stall going over to the sink where the two looney bitches stood.
"So what happened when you went over there?"
"Girl you already know." She stuck out her tongue out, while looking at me through the mirror. "We did the nasty."
Her and her friend giggled and jumped up and down.
I hurriedly washed my hands grabbing a paper towel. These bitches were weird, they were between 20-25 acting like teenagers.
"Bitches is weird." I shook my head walking out the bathroom going back to the bar.
I just wanted the night to end so I can go home.
•Jordan•
"Nigga can I come, yo?" Trenton was hot on my tail as I made my way to the door.
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