Olivia Smith 24 is leaving her home town to move into her grandmothers home because she recently passed. What Olivia doesn't know is that her grandmother was under the protection of the club. When Olivia moves to the small town of Springville she d...
This is the longest drive ever. I just wish it would be over already.
My name is Olivia Smith, I am on my way to my grandmother old house. Before she passed she wrote me a letter that told me she wanted me to move there in order to keep it in the family. The house is not old by any means but very nice so I could see why she wanted it to stay in the family
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As i'm unlocking the door I get this weird feeling that im being watched. I brush it off and walk into the house to start put down a few bags and then head back to the truck to get baxter out the back seat.
(He is a German Shepard/Husky mix)
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When I finish unpacking all of my stuff and get Baxter situated with food and water I decide to head into town to look for a job. I get in my truck and blast Drunk Girl by Chris Janson
Couple cover charge stamps got her hand looking like a rainbow In and out of every bar on a whim just like the wind blows She's either a bachelorette or coming off a breakup Take a drunk girl homeShe's bouncing like a pinball Singing every word she never knew Dancing with her eyes closed like she's the only one in the room Her hair's a perfect mess, falling out of that dress Take a drunk girl homeTake a drunk girl home Let her sleep all alone Leave her keys on the counter, your number by the phone Pick up her life she threw on the floor Leave the hall lights on, walk out and lock the door That's how she knows the difference between a boy and man Take a drunk girl homeYou leave her drive for a dive and you get something bad to eat They're singing "Closing Time" at that bar across the street In two by twos, strangers and lovers headed for the covers, hooking up That TV in your two bedroom, sound's turned off And through the paper-thin walls, you can hear the neighbor's cigarette cough There's a million things you could be doing but there's one thing you're sure damn glad you did
It took about 5 minutes to get into town so I started to look around for any help wanted signs and the only one that I see is on the front door of a bar. Well I guess this is as good as it is going to get.
I hop out of my truck and walk up to the door and push it open. As soon as I walk in I am greeted with the faces of a bunch of large men. And when I say large I don't mean fat, I mean men that look like they haven enough strength in a single finger to kill you. I decide to ignore all of the curious glances that I received and walked up to the bar.
" Hi, my name is olivia and I saw the help wanted sign and was wondering if I could apply here. I have previous experience as a bartender."
The man looks at me with a shocked but amused face, " I dont know little lady. Do you think you would be able to handle it here. Some of the men tend to get a little handsy after a few beers."
