Knock! Knock! Knock! Go away. There was a 15 second wait until the next knock. Please just go away. Another knock. What the hell do they want. It took a while to unlock the door, finally it opened.
"What the hell do you want?!" he pushed his blonde hair away from his eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you to keep your underwear out of the bathroom?" said the male's sister. Not this bullshit again. She always interrupts his sleep with something.
"If you could hang your panties all over the house then why cant I?" He went to close the door but she stopped it from closing with her foot. "What?!" He turned around.
"Stop leaving your shit in the bathroom" She threw his underwear at his face then left. Now he closed the door. He flopped back on his bed sighing loudly into his pillows and went back to sleep.
The next day the blonde male went to the kitchen. It was the first day of his new job, he got a job as a bartender for some club in Vegas. "About time you got up" his sister greeted him. He gave her a side smile. "It's almost 7:00, aren't you gonna be late?"
"I don't see why you're worried about me being late" He told her. "Im the one providing for your ass anyways since mom ain't doin' shit" He took the coffee mug in hand and began to drink it.
"You should really get going" she pointed to the digital clock. "Its almost time for that bar to open" The blonde male rolled his eyes and took his jacket. "Bye bro" she waved.
"Whatever, see you in the morning" and with that said he was gone.
After a 20 minute ride on his mortorcycle the blonde got off the bike and walked through the door. "Hey Ambrose" he turned his head to the left. There stood a female with pale skin and long jet black hair. He walked over to her and gave her a hug. "Ready for your first job?"
"Nervous but yeah" he smiled.
"A little help!" A voice cried
"That must be Enzo. Dean could you go see what happened?" The lady pointed to the back door. That must have been the kitchen or something.
Dean passed through the door finding a short tanned male picking up shards of glass from the floor. Dean went over to him with a broom and a dust pan. "Ya must be the new guy Dean Ambrose. Im Enzo." his voice was deep and he had an accent, a jersey accent. "Thanks for the help"
"No problem, what happened anyways?" Dean asked throwing the glass shards in the trash.
"Im a bit of a clutz"
"A bit?"
"Ya know what I mean Cass!" Enzo whined. Dean turned to find a 7 foot tall guy buttoning up his black shirt. "That's Collin. But every one calls him Cass or Big Cass." Enzo pointed to him. "He and Paige will be helpin' ya around in the bar"
"20 minutes!" Paige yelled. "Where the fuck is Finn?"
"He said he'll be here in about 15 minutes" Cass yelled back making sure the British lady heard him.
"Well he better hurry before Sami gets here askin' for him" Enzo laughed.
"Sami?" Dean was confused.
"Finn's boyfriend and head chef in here" Cass answered him. "If those two are missing by 12, avoid the bathroom" Cass made himself laugh.
Nice to know Dean said to himself.
