The next day was horrible. I was bored out of my mind at home while I waited to go into work. I almost went in early just to hang out, but I fought the urge. I didn't want to look like a complete loser. When I finaly got to go in, Brody was acting really weird around me, and avoiding me the whole time. When it was time for me to go for the night I was glad. I was trying so hard not to be in a bitchy mood, but I couldn't help it. As I was about to leave, Chris called me and said he had to work late, then he was going to his friends house for a while. "Damn it!" I said, hanging up my phone. I was still in the back getting my purse out of my locker. "Whats wrong?" Someone asked. I turned around and it was Rob. "Sorry. Just a bad, annoying day." I told him. "Oh. Are sure that's it? Because you just yelled at your phone." He said. "Yeah. I'm just frustrated because they gave me the afternoon shift all week." I said. "And I wanted to hang out with my friend tonight, but he's not going to be home." "Oh, I see. Well, I don't hang out too much with people from work, but you can are welcome to hang out with me." He said. "Oh. That's okay." I said, looking at him. I couldn't imagine what in the world we would have in common to talk about, let alone do. "Oh come on. It's not the mohawk is it? I'm a pretty funny guy. A lot of fun." He said, and I giggled. "Sure, why not." I said. "I won't let you sleep with me either, so you don't have to worry about that." He said, and I laughed. "Wont let ME sleep with YOU!? Whatever!" I said. "Yeah. I know it's tough, but you can resist me." He said. "Yeah, I'll do my best." I told him. I waited for him to clock out then he followed me to my place so I could drop off my car. His car was a total piece of shit, but he insisted on driving. "So, what exactly are we going to do?" I asked, getting in his car. "First we go see my friend Raimy. Then we go grab a few drinks." He said. "Okay." I said. "Who is this?" I asked, pointing to the radio. "I'm going to pretend you did not just ask me who the Sex Pistols are." He said. "Sorry." I told him. "Don't worry about it. You get bad-ass points just for hanging out with me." He said. "Bad-ass points?" I asked. "That's what I said." He said. He kept making jokes the rest of the way to his friends house, and by the time we got there I was hoping I wasn't all red from laughing so hard. "Here we are." He said, and shut of the car. We got out and I followed him to the front door. He started pounding on it really loud, and didn't stop until the door opened. "FUCKING ASSHOLE!" I guy said when he opened the door. "What fucking pissed on you today? Shit." Rob said. "What do you want?" The guy asked. "Raimy, my friend Blair here has had a very shity day and I would like very much to help her out." He said. Raimy smiled at me. "Well, why didn't you say so. Come on in." He said. I was confused, but I followed Rob in anyway. The place reeked of smoke and god knew what else. Raimy left us in the living room, and walked down the hallway. "What are you doing?" I whispered to Rob. "You don't know?" He asked. "No." I said. He laughed. "What?" I asked. Just then Raimy came out with a bag of weed, and I finaly understood. Rob payed for it, then we said goodbye and left. "I don't do that." I told him. "I didn't think you did sweetheart. But I was thinking maybe after today, you might like to try it." He said. "Thanks, but that's okay. Really." I told him. "Hey, I'm not going to make you." He said, and hid it under his seat. "Thanks. It's just I try to avoid stuff like that." I told him. "Understandable. You do drink though right?" He asked. "Hell yeah I drink." I told him, and he laughed. "Well okay then! Off to the bar we go." He said, and pulled out of the driveway. "Now who are we listening to?" I asked him. "Seriously?" He asked, and I laughed. "Yeah." "Billy Idol. You know, you've got to start listening to better music." He said, laughing.
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The next day was horrible. I was bored out of my mind at home while I waited to go into work. I almost went in early just to hang out, but I fought the urge. I didn't want to look like a complete loser. When I finaly got to go in, Brody was acting really weird around me, and avoiding me the whole time. When it was time for me to go for the night I was glad. I was trying so hard not to be in a bitchy mood, but I couldn't help it. As I was about to leave, Chris called me and said he had to work late, then he was going to his friends house for a while.
"Damn it!" I said, hanging up my phone. I was still in the back getting my purse out of my locker.
"Whats wrong?" Someone asked. I turned around and it was Rob.
"Sorry. Just a bad, annoying day." I told him.
"Oh. Are sure that's it? Because you just yelled at your phone." He said.
"Yeah. I'm just frustrated because they gave me the afternoon shift all week." I said. "And I wanted to hang out with my friend tonight, but he's not going to be home."
"Oh, I see. Well, I don't hang out too much with people from work, but you can are welcome to hang out with me." He said.
"Oh. That's okay." I said, looking at him. I couldn't imagine what in the world we would have in common to talk about, let alone do.
"Oh come on. It's not the mohawk is it? I'm a pretty funny guy. A lot of fun." He said, and I giggled.
"Sure, why not." I said.
"I won't let you sleep with me either, so you don't have to worry about that." He said, and I laughed.
"Wont let ME sleep with YOU!? Whatever!" I said.
"Yeah. I know it's tough, but you can resist me." He said.
"Yeah, I'll do my best." I told him. I waited for him to clock out then he followed me to my place so I could drop off my car. His car was a total piece of shit, but he insisted on driving.
"So, what exactly are we going to do?" I asked, getting in his car.
"First we go see my friend Raimy. Then we go grab a few drinks." He said.
"Okay." I said. "Who is this?" I asked, pointing to the radio.
"I'm going to pretend you did not just ask me who the Sex Pistols are." He said.
"Sorry." I told him.
"Don't worry about it. You get bad-ass points just for hanging out with me." He said.
"Bad-ass points?" I asked.
"That's what I said." He said. He kept making jokes the rest of the way to his friends house, and by the time we got there I was hoping I wasn't all red from laughing so hard.
"Here we are." He said, and shut of the car. We got out and I followed him to the front door. He started pounding on it really loud, and didn't stop until the door opened.
"FUCKING ASSHOLE!" I guy said when he opened the door.
"What fucking pissed on you today? Shit." Rob said.
"What do you want?" The guy asked.
"Raimy, my friend Blair here has had a very shity day and I would like very much to help her out." He said. Raimy smiled at me.
"Well, why didn't you say so. Come on in." He said. I was confused, but I followed Rob in anyway. The place reeked of smoke and god knew what else. Raimy left us in the living room, and walked down the hallway.
"What are you doing?" I whispered to Rob.
"You don't know?" He asked.
"No." I said. He laughed.
"What?" I asked. Just then Raimy came out with a bag of weed, and I finaly understood. Rob payed for it, then we said goodbye and left.
"I don't do that." I told him.
"I didn't think you did sweetheart. But I was thinking maybe after today, you might like to try it." He said.
"Thanks, but that's okay. Really." I told him.
"Hey, I'm not going to make you." He said, and hid it under his seat.
"Thanks. It's just I try to avoid stuff like that." I told him.
"Understandable. You do drink though right?" He asked.
"Hell yeah I drink." I told him, and he laughed.
"Well okay then! Off to the bar we go." He said, and pulled out of the driveway.
"Now who are we listening to?" I asked him.
"Seriously?" He asked, and I laughed.
"Yeah."
"Billy Idol. You know, you've got to start listening to better music." He said, laughing.
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