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“Okay, but can you make a scene or something?” Mary whined. “This is the highlight of our night.”
The guy looked at Mary like she was insane as she gave him her best puppy-dog-eyes. He looked between the two of us like we were crazy, but didn’t comment if that’s what he thought.
“Sorry that I made assumptions,” he said. “Shouldn’t have done that.”
“It’s fine, I get it,” I replied, waving him off.
“So, anyway,” Mary said, drawing the attention back to herself. “For starters, I feel obligated to let you know that you are one fine specimen of a man, and you can do way better than a ska.nk like Abby.”
The biker ran his hand threw his hair, looking past us.
“I liked that she was going to school and working her a.ss off,” he mumbled. “Thought she was real, ya know? I mean, how many chicks do you know that are fun to be around and smart? She’s going to school to be a children’s therapist. She takes care of her grandmother, who raised her. I thought she was sweet and kind.”
Mary and I blinked at him. He furrowed his brow, clearly confused by our reaction, or lack there of. Well, it was lacking until Mary spun around with more fury in her eyes than I’d ever seen before.
“You psychotic bit.ch!” Mary screamed, causing the entire place to go silent.
I tried my best not to laugh as I watched Mary storm up to Abby, who finally noticed that her se.xy biker boyfriend was watching.
“You’re going around pretending to be to snatch up hot biker guys!” Mary continued to scream. “You’ve crossed the line! I don’t care what lies you make up to your freaking harem of men, but leave me out of it! And how is that even fair!? You literally stole my life and landed the hottest guy I have ever seen, and I can’t even get a text back! I can’t take it anymore!”
“Her life?” The biker asked me, leaning on the counter as his eyes roamed over Mary.
I smiled because I knew what that look meant.
“Yeah,” I replied. “Mary is the one going to school and working and taking care of her grandmother. I don’t know Abby’s situation, but I can tell you that she doesn’t work very hard or very often.”
“But Mary…?” He asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“Well,” I said with a smile. “Why don’t you ask her yourself?”
“You think she really thinks I’m the hottest guy she’s ever seen?” he asked.
I busted out a laugh.
“Better schedule that STD screening,” I told him.
“Fu.ck, I’ll get one tomorrow.”
Blythe’s P.O.V.
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“I can’t believe all of that just happened,” Mary said as we walked out of the back door of the diner.
She still has that dazed look on her face. I don’t blame her. I think we both thought she was about to be fired. I was already forming a speech about how I would quit if Jason really fired Mary. I knew he wouldn’t take Abby over the two of us. He can always hire another bimbo willing to spread her legs for him.
Jason was going to argue with Mary for a hot minute, until he saw the intimidating biker watching the scene. Abby tried to play the victim, but Biker Guy wasn’t having it. He made it very clear that the diner would be on The Devils MC’s sh.it list if he fired Mary or kept Abby working there.
Abby threw a huge fit when Jason told her to leave. It was actually hilarious. Until Biker Guy had to take Abby outside himself so she’d chill out. Mary wasn’t too thrilled about that, but she didn’t say anything.
Thankfully, the biker came right back in after sending Abby on her way. He said he was staying with his small group of friends and asked Mary to be their server. After they left, she came rushing up to me to tell me that he had asked for her number and apparently wanted to take her on a date.
“Do you really think he’s going to go get checked tomorrow?” She asked as we walked down the street.
It’s such a nice fall night out. Not too hot or cold. The sky is clear, and the stars are out. It reminded me of the days that I used to lay on the roof of my home and pick out the constellations with Kylian. He knew every constellation. It was impressive for an 11-year-old.
“I hope so,” I replied.
“Really?” She asked nervously. “You don’t think this is… Well, silly?”
“Silly?” I asked, scrunching my face up.
“Well, I mean, he just caught his girlfriend cheating,” she said. “The girl that we hate and know spreads her legs for everyone. Is it crazy that I’d be willing to date him after all that?”
I shrugged as we kept walking.
“Dunno,” I replied honestly. “I don’t think it’s fair to call it crazy. If it feels right, then go for it. It was a crazy situation, but… clearly the person he thought Abby was… was you.”
“I mean… it’s kind of nerve-racking,” she admitted.
“Take things slow then,” I offered. “Being involved with someone in an MC can get kind of wild too, so you should think about that. About if you can handle it and want in that life. Some of these MCs are nuts. They don’t treat women well. Your guy seemed different, but just be careful.”
Mary was silent for a moment.
“You say that like you know from experience,” she commented.
I only shrugged.
“That what you’re running from?” she asked.
I stopped dead in my tracks. Mary took a couple of steps before stopping and turning to face me. She had her hands in the pockets of her jacket as she watched me with a small smile.
“You don’t have to tell me anything,” she said softly.
“I…” I trailed off, unsure of what else to say.
“Hey, it’s okay. I shouldn’t have pried.” Mary said, waving me off before coming over to loop her arm through mine. “Let’s go get those drinks!”
Mary chatted my ear off the whole way to the bar. It was almost a 20-minute walk for us after just working the busy shift of our lives. I was thankful that Mary kept the conversation going though. I was too drained to.
By the time we reached the bar, it was pretty packed. There was still room around the bar to sit though. Mary and I took two seats and shrugged our jackets off. I glanced around, taking in the scene.
