What the hell is this?! (H2Ovanoss)

Chapter 8

I stood there cleaning an empty cup that was once filled with Scotch whiskey. "Evan, table four ordered four cups Shōchū." Brizet told me as she placed multiple Dirty cups in the sink. "On it."

I start to make the Shōchū a bit "special" and pour it in four cups. I place them all on huge tray and Brizet took it immediately, taking it to table four.

"Can you like stop staring at me, it's giving me the chills." I said slightly annoyed as I wash the rest of the cups. "Nope! Jon told me to keep an eye on you and that's what I'm gonna do." David said as he widened his eyes more.

"Where could I possibly go while I work? No where! I work as a god damn bartender and I stand her for almost six hours." I tell him as I handed him a beer to keep his mouth shut. "If you are trying to get me drunk, it ain't gonna work bitch." He talked back as he took a sip of it.

I just sigh and kept doing my own thing, scrubbing the cups really good with the sponge. "Oh shit! That girl is fine looking!" He said as he watched the strippers dance on the pole.

"Lui would even get jealous if he saw me staring at them." He said as he drank his beer. "You guys are together?" I asked him curiously. "Yep! But he is more beautiful than those hoes." He told me with a wink which made me roll my eyes.

"At least you are lucky for still having the person you love so dearly close to you. Mine just died and I didn't have the chance to tell her how much I loved her." I tell him as I place a bottle of wine in a bucket filled with ice and put two glass cups on the tray. Brizet then took them to a table.

"Oh don't say that, she will always remember how much you loved her. Now she wants you to keep being happy by starting to look for someone else." He told me as he took a sip of his beer.

"You may be right about that but the problem is that I'm not good with looking for other girls. Every girl I used to dat always end up cheating on me or even use me to just get back with their ex and make them jealous." I tell him.

"What about Jon! He is single and ready to mingle!" He tells me which got me tensed and look at him in shock. "Bitch I ain't gay! I'm straight." "Exactly! Straight up gay!" He tells me with a grin.

"I hate you so much, not only that but he is Jasmine's older brother! Why am I gonna date her brother." My cheeks turn slightly pink as I put ice shards in the cup and then fill it up with coke.

My heart started to soon race just imagining Jonathan as Jasmine. They kinda look alike, but the difference between them is that Jasmine is a full on murderer and thief while Jonathan is a helping man that works as a PCT with all of his friends.

Not only that but he is a fucking guy.

"Evan. Evan!!" I jump at the sudden yelling of my name and look up seeing an annoyed Brizet with an empty tray in her hands. "Huh? What?" I asked her slightly embarrassed. "I said that a guy ordered a margarita with extra cherries in it." She told me as she walked off towards the back room.

"You messed up haha!" David laugh as he took another sip of his beer and I just groaned annoyed and start to make the margarita.

Once I was done working, me and Nogla head over to his car and let me in first. "You sure you can drive? You seem a bit drunk." "I am fine! I can drive. I just see everything moving." He told me as he happily hopped in the drivers seafront and started the engine. "David...that means that you're drunk." "I don't give a fuck!"

I groan get out of the car which made him glare at me. I open the door from his side and say, "Get off now! I'm driving." "Oh hell no! I want to drive!" He whined but of course i just roll my eyes and hop in anyways, sitting on his lap.

"WHAT YHE FUCK!!! YOU ARE SITTING ON MY BALLS!!!"

I just ignore him and drove this car back to the apartment while sitting on his lap for the whole entire drive. He even fell asleep by resting his head on my shoulder.

I park the car and got out slowly, not wanting to wake him up. "Okay then...time to get you inside." I talked to myself and dragged him out of the car, closing the door after that. I make your I put the lock and then tried my best to pick him, placing him on my back as if I was giving him a piggyback ride.

Why is he so tall?! His feet are still touching the ground.

I start to walk in and then regret this decision when I see the stairs up ahead which made me groan annoyed. "Maybe I should call one of the guys...NO! I'm grown strong man! I do things by myself without no help!!" I told myself loudly and took the first step up.

It took me almost thirty minutes just to reach the the floor that I live in. I step on the last step, but then slipped, feeling our body slowly fall back towards the stairs, I quickly close my eyes waiting for the impact but I felt nothing.

Slowly opening my eyes, there he stood with his beaming blue eyes staring straight at mine. His hands were gripping my uniform and David's arm that was dangling over my shoulder. "You should be more careful while carrying a drunk man up the stairs." He tells me as he pulled me forward towards him and away from the stairs.

He then took the drunk and sleeping David, placing him over his shoulders and then walked off towards the opened the door of my apartment.

"Well...at least I tried." I mumbled to myself and followed him from behind with a embarrassed expression.