Chapter 6

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*this is more of a filler chapter I am sorry if it is a little to slow*


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The next morning I woke up with a purpose. I have a job even though I had to guilt him into the job, but nonetheless, I have a new job.  I never thought that I would bartend again, but desperate times call for desperate measures.  I thought to myself "I do not think this one job is enough, so I decided to go back to the coffee shop to see if the offer still stands."  I get dressed in black skinny jeans, white top, and a black tank top blazer, with my black converses.  I put lite makeup with a nude lip, and put my hair in a messy bun.

I proceed to walk out of my motel room and make my way to the Busy Bean to talk to Mrs. Callahan and pray the job is available.  I get into my SUV and head to the coffee shop, when entering the shop there is a line out the door, and I can see Mrs. Callahan running all over the place to try and help all of the customers.  

"Excuse me, Mrs. Callahan, I know you are busy, but I am just checking to see if you need any help?"

"I am sorry dear, but I am to busy to talk right now."

I took a look around and I can see that there are people everywhere, and they are not happy.  I took it upon myself and went behind the counter and just took down the order, and hand them to Mrs. Callahan.  

"I know you are busy, but please let me help you.  I may not know anything, but I am sure everyone already knows what they want, and I can help by writing them and hand them to you and I can help serve."

She looks at me contemplating whether or not I am able to help or just get in the way. "Sure dear that would be amazing, and it will help me get this crowd down,"

It took around 45 min. to help serve the customers, and get the placed cleaned up after the morning rush.  "Thank you, dear, I am so thankful that you walked in when you did.  Now, what were you trying to say before the sky fell."

"Well as you know I was contemplating whether or I wanted to stay or not.   I would like to stay and put some roots down.  I was not able to get the job I was hoping to get so I was wondering if the job you offered me yesterday was still available?"

"Hunny after what you just did to help me, without even having the job it is all yours.  I am so thankful you just jumped right in to help someone you just met"

I was so excited she is giving me a chance, but I know I need to let her know my situation to see if she is able to help me out without and paperwork done so my soon to be ex can't get everything I am trying to get. "Um before you say yes I need to let you know something,"  I state while looking at my hands to try and figure out what is the best way to approach this situation.  The best way for me to do that is just to spell it out. I explain everything even the part about me working at the bar, and she just sits there and is taking all of this information in.  I do not see any judgment in her eyes she just looks at me to finish my story.

"Well dear I am happy that you let me know that upfront, and it is no problem whatsoever for me to do that for you.  As for the bar just let me know your schedule, and I will work around that."  She lets out a little chuckle and states, " I can just call whiskey himself to let me know what he plans for a schedule until the rest get back, and we can go from there."

Mrs. Callahan has such a mother feel about her, it really makes me miss my parents.  I thank her again and get up to head to the bar.  When I get to the bar I can see a bunch of bikes lined up the side of the bar.  One thing I never realized was the big building behind the bar thinking to myself what goes on over there.  I sit there contemplating if I really want to go in there.  I collect myself and walk in the doorway.  A cloud of smoking is lurking around the bar, and all kinds of burly men are looking at me as well as some chick who is practically is wearing underwear just walking around without a care in the world.  "Ugh, why do girls do that to themselves."  I see Whiskey sitting at the bar talking to this really pretty redhead just sitting and joking around with each other.  I make my way to them, and her red hair just gives me a look then a warm smile.

"hey, there you must be blue."

"Blue?" I look at her confused and raise my eyebrows to Whisky

"Oh, I am sorry that is just a nickname that Whiskey made for you.  You see everyone here as a name they go by that is not their legal name." She explains.

"My name is Ruby" she extends her hand, and I hesitantly take it and when she does she pulls me closer and whispers "you can call me Emily.  I am Whiskey's, Old Lady.

I raised my eyebrows thinking shes not old why would she call herself an Old Lady? "Yeah, you are not old.  You look younger than me why would you call yourself an Old Lady?"  Emily laughed so hard and with tears running down her cheeks.  "No that is what we are called if we are the girlfriends or wives of the MC."

"MC"

"We are known as the Bengals MC."

"Ok, so all of the women in here is an Old Lady, even the ones that are wearing underwear as clothes?"

"No they are called Crow Eaters pretty much club whores who they wish were Old Ladies"

" I see well anyway I should get to work.  Is there anything I need to do Whiskey?"

Whiskey proceeds to tell me what needs to be done and everyone that I need to meet will be returning in about a week.  He also stated I have a week to prove and myself, and to also get ready for me to beg to keep my job when the others get back.  Thinking to myself this is nothing that I can not handle, and I will knock their socks off "God I am such a nerd." 


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