ok so this is my first ever story for this site. Basically there was a big blowout (the subject of which is a secret for now) and Sabrina ran away from home. Of course her family tries to find her but its hard. Now ten years laterthey have a definite fix on her. And lets just say little Sabrina ain't so little anymore ;D. Please Read and Review, thanksies!
Chapter 1
The bar was crowded when four figures walked in slowly. It was packed with people having drinks, shouting madly, or hooking up.
"Are you positive this is where she is?" An old voice said.
"This is where Mirror said, and Mirror knows just about everything so yes. She's here somewhere." A female voice answered, her tone a little disgusted with the scene.
"You guys know she's not 11 anymore. It's been 10 years since the accident. She had to have learned how to take care of herself." Another voice chimed in, this time male. The group surveyed the bar. The crowd was rowdy.
"Doesn't matter how long it's been. She left in a hurry, an angry one at that. I doubt she'll be too happy to see us here." Another male voice chimed.
"That may be Uncle Jake, but we're still going to find her."
"I know we are Daphne, just calm down." Daphne looked around at her group. Puck, Mr. Canis, and Uncle Jake met her eyes. To think that her dear sister would be in a place like this was obviously hard for each of them to swallow.
"Well. Let's just find her and get out of here." Puck said quietly. There was a commotion as a bartender stepped onto the bar; she lifted a megaphone to her mouth.
"This young man here just asked for water. Now tell me, do we serve water in this bar?" She shouted. The crowd responded with a loud "Hell No!" Then the jukebox switched songs and the four bartenders jumped onto the bar. They began to dance, their heels tapping fast against the bar. Everyone watched transfixed as they stepped and clapped and whooped. But Daphne and her group stared in particular at one bartender.
Her hair was pale blonde, flowing in reckless tousles down to her shoulders. Her blue eyes sparkled with the excitement of the moment. Sure Daphne had seen the movie, but she hadn't really thought a Coyote Ugly bar would be like this. The bartenders had welcomed four other girls onto the bar to dance with the. They all stepped to the same beat. Still, the groups eyes were wide at the sight of the girl they had once thought to be such an angel dancing on top of a bar, in tight jeans, cowboy boots, and a leather belly shirt.
The song ended and everyone cheered loudly. Uncle Jake walked up to the bar and stopped in front of the blonde bartender.
"What do ya got?" He asked gruffly. Not looking up or recognizing his voice the girl responded.
"Jim, Jack, Johnny Red, Johnny Black, and Jose; my favorite men." As she finished saying this she looked up with a smirk, though when she saw who she was talking to the smirk faded quickly.
"Sabrina. What are you doing in a bar like this?" Jake asked with a sad voice.
"Why don't you ask yourself that question? Then either buy a drink or leave." Sabrina said her voice like ice. The other bartenders noticed what was going on and looked away a little ashamed. They'd all had this confrontation before.
"You left home ten years ago. Why can't you just come home? Your 25, too young to be working in a place like this." Jake said, this time a twinge of anger in his voice. Sabrina looked at him with no sympathy.
"You all played your part in my leaving. Don't act like your so damn innocent. Now buy a drink, and get out." Sabrina said. Jake shook his head.
"Look back. Everyone's here. Look Sabrina we're sorry. We're sorry for not being good enough of family. For not paying attention, for being condescending. But please, just come back. Sabrina cast a look at the group in the back of the bar, and she felt a sharp pain in her chest. Daphne was looking at her with such a hurt look, Mr. Canis just looked kind of distant and sad, and Puck- well he was looking at the ground. That hurt, that he wouldn't even look her in the eyes.
"Why now? Just when I'm becoming happy again you come back and ruin it? Sabrina lowered her head and her voice cracked as a tear slid from her cheek onto the bar. One of the other bartenders looked over and saw the situation was quickly getting out of hand. She walked over quickly and put an arm around Sabrina.
"Hey, Pops. If she left home she left home. She's got a family in us now." Then the brunette turned sharply and escorted Sabrina to a back room, casting an angry glare at Jake before shutting the door forcefully. Jake sighed and walked away from the bar and back to his group. They all left quickly, though Jake seemed more distraught than the rest.
"Dammit! Why can't she just come back? All I did was make her cry. Again." He buried his face in his hands and leaned against a wall. After a moment he recovered and the group hailed a two taxi's back to their hotel. The ride was silent.