I'll Get You Back (Bendystraw/Cendy Story)

Ch.4

Bendy POV

I sat at the dining table in the restaurant. The person they set me up with was making music with her butter knife and the two glasses in front of her. She leaned back putting the utensils down. I bit my bottom lip feeling eyes on me. She was a bit overdressed. Kind of making it obvious she didnt own fancy attire. No big deal but did she need to wear such huge earrings.

"So I was told you were a lawyer and all." She said smiling. I nodded adjusting my suit.

"Yes I am." I sighed looking away. I knew why she was hinting at that. Obviously she wants me to take care of the bill. No big whoop anyway. Its the most gentleman thing to do, but she doesnt need to push it. Out of nowhere she began calling for a waiter. My eyes widened at her behavior. Does she not see everyone else trying to eat peacefully.

"Hey, you! What is this fish called filet mignon?" She asked pointing to the meal. I dropped my shoulders. That is not a damn fish, its a type of beef. I held my tongue as the waiter looked confused by what she meant.

"Do you have chinese food?" She asked. I narrowed my eyes at her. You have got to be kidding me. Asking for chinese food in a 5 star restaurant? So disrespectful. Man, I sincerely apologize to the chefs here. The waiter shook his head. She scoffed.

"Just get me a steak with mashed potatoes." She sighed handing him the menu.

"For you sir?" He asked taking her menu.

"This water will be fine so we can speed things along." I told him letting him take my menu. He nodded knowing exactly what I meant. As she ate she was really loud, and unlady like I should say. She was laughing at the really strange jokes she made and wheezed causing spit to hit the table cloth.

"What exactly do you do for a living?" I asked trying to start up a casual conversation as I looked out upon all the eyes staring at my table.

"I'm kind of in between jobs. Right now Im a stripper." She said drinking her water. I raised my brows.

"How old are you?"

"37." She said leaning back in her seat.

"Isn't that a bit much for you? I mean not to judge, but wouldnt you want a more stable job?" I asked confused. She shrugged. I sighed looking down. I dont even want to know how many other people shes dated.

"Check please!" I exclaimed. I immediately called Felix on the drive back to my workplace.

"Its official Felix. I give up on women." I told him.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because Im 33, not married, no kids, and to top it off, Im bisexual!" I exclaimed into the phone. At this point I dont even care what my driver thinks. He can deal with it.

"What was wrong with this one?" He asked like it was a normal question. Well to be fair it kinda was.

"You kidding me? She had no class, overdressed, no manners, and she wouldnt keep her voice down!" I told him feeling disgusted remembering what happened in that restaurant. How low does Felix think my standards are? Sure as hell aint that low. Im not desperate. I could hear my friend holding back his laughs on the other end. I glared knowing he thought my situation was funny.

"I swear to god, I see another hooker Im gonna scream." I stated looking out the window. Like in an instant I saw a girl dressed slutty and keeping my promise I screamed at the top of my lungs. Once I stopped I got back on the phone. I regret nothing.

"What was that?" Felix asked.

"I saw one."

"Look you just need to keep it chill. Not be so stuck up. Youre like a wall thats hard to break to see whats on the other side." Felix told me. I looked down sighing.