Chapter 22

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Bar Brawl [Part 1]

*Sisilia's POV*

"For the last time!" Jeff shouted like an angry father. "Trish and Amy! Get down from there! And you two, stop throwing money up at them!" Jeff pointed to Matt and I.

After running away from Michaels and Rude, I ran back to the locker room area and ended up stumbling across Matt and Jeff close to the Diva's locker room.

"Woah, woah!" Jeff held onto my shoulders after I almost crashed into him. "What's with all the running?"

I held my heaving chest as I breathed heavily and swallowed a dried lump in my throat. "I...was-I...came...looking...for...you...to...say...goodbye," I lied but I guess it was true since it was my original intention.

"You could've calle-"

"What'd you guys doing here?" I cut Jeff off hoping to start up a new conversation. Thankfully, it happened.

Jeff looked over at Matt, who was now on his phone, and then back to me. "Oh, well, we're going out with Amy and Trish, not sure where to though, so we're just waiting for them to get dressed and I guess we'll see what happens from there."

"Ah..." I slowly nodded after regaining my composure. "Why don't you guys go down to Maria's?"

"Isn't that the bar and lounge where your friend works?" Matt pitched in as he ended his call.

I raised my eyebrows as I turned my attention to him. "You remember her?" He nodded.

"Oh! The bubbly blond?!" Jeff exclaimed as he now remembered her as well.

I laughed loudly holding my belly. "Yes! And her name is Sherry."

"Right, we only met her, I think, twice?" Jeff stated but it came out more like a question as he looked at Matt who just shrugged as he impatiently waited on his and his brother's girlfriends.

I nodded. "Yup, when the show came to Birmingham like it is tonight."

Jeff nodded as he pushed his lips to the side before his face lit up. "Hey, why don't we all gather and hang out tonight?"

I shook my head as I held my palms out waving it in front of him and Matt. "Oh? No, no, no, aren't you guys going on a double date?"

"Oh c'mon Sisi!" Jeff whined. "Tonight's the last night for us ever hanging out until you get back on the road. Don't you want to spend time with us? With me?" He then pouted.

I rolled my eyes before caving. "Fine."

I threw up my last twenty up at Trish, who caught it and stuffed it in her bra while smirking seductively, and swung my arm over Jeff's shoulders. "Oh, lighten up Nero! We're just having fun! You should try it sometimes!" I shouted over the blaring music.

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