I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, I turned it off and got out of bed. 'Time for another day at bad weather' I thought to myself.
I called my friend Lauren who worked at bad weather too. I didn't have a car, so I got a ride from a friend.
Lauren finally showed up.
"Thanks for the ride again"
"Anytime"
"Ready for another shitty day at bad weather"
"Nah, I won't say it's shitty, I just look at all the cute guys there"
I just rolled my eyes.
Finally we got there. Lauren and I both walked in the door. "Where the hell have you been" the boss asked. "Sir, we're only a minute late"
"Shut the hell up and get your asses behind the counter"
Me and Lauren did as the boss asked.
'What a dick'
People were coming and going all day, but by night the place was packed with a bunch of men and woman drinking getting tipsy and drunk, some people would even be passed out on the floor. Just about every night was loud and crazy. But you get used to the loudness and craziness in a bar after working there for a few months.
Lauren walked up to me.
"Ok well I am going to leave"
"Ok see tomorrow"
I hugged her.
"Bye"
"Bye"
A few hours later a man came in he had his hood up and and a bow and arrow on his back he wore a coat with the colors blue and white on it.
'Maybe he hunts for animals or something' Blaze thought to herself seeing the weapons that the man carried. The man sat down at the bar.
"Can I get a drink please" the man asked.
Blaze nodded. "What can I get you sir" I asked.
"Mudslide please"
"Gotcha"
Blaze made the drink that the man wanted. Blaze brought back the mudslide for the man with the bow and arrow. Blaze looked at the man. The man looked very appealing to Blaze.
"What's your name" he asked
"Blaze? And you?"
"Connor"
So the man's name was Connor.
He started drinking his drink.
"You like your drink?"
"Yes it's very good"
After a few hours the bar had quieted down there were only a few people there. It was about 2:30 in the morning.
"Hey Miss, over here" a drunk man yelled from the other side of the bar. I walked over to him.
"Yes sir, what ca I get you" I asked.
His breath reeked of alcohol. "I'll take another White Russian" he said.
"Ok, one White Russian coming up"
I made, and handed him his White Russian.
"Here's your drink sir" I said.
He grabbed my arm.
"How about we head back to my place after I finish my drink"
This man was always hitting on me, trying to get me to come over to his house whether he was drunk or not. Sometimes I just wanted to kill the man.
"No thanks"
"Come on"
"I said no, let go of me"
His hand was still wrapped around my arm.
"Sir, I believe this lady asked you to leave her alone" Connor said.
"And what are you going to do about it?"
"Ask you to leave her alone"
"And if I say no what are you going to"
Connor went and punched him right in the face. He let go of my arm and his attention was now on Connor. The man went punched Connor right back. Connor proceeded to punch the man repeatedly. Eventually the man surrendered and Connor and i went back to the other side of the bar. Then man left.
"Thank you Connor"
"You're welcome"
"Do you know that man?"
"Sadly, I do he tries to hit on me every time he's at the bar"
"Wow, sorry about that"
"It's fine, it happens all the time anyways, I would've punched him myself, but I would of lost my job"
"Alright, I gotta head home I have to get some shut eye. I got things to do. You working tomorrow?" he asked.
"Yes, goodnight Connor"
"Goodnight Blaze"
Connor left the bar. I cleaned the counters, the tables, put away the empty glasses on the tables and counter. I decided to call a cab to take me home.
On the way home I kept thinking about Connor and the nice thing he did for me at the bar. It's not like the first time someone's hit on me. But it's the first time someone has defended me at the bar. He was such a nice guy, not to mention, he was quite attractive.
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The next day I got up for work. I got on the bus and saw a few men sitting a few rows back talking quietly, almost like they were having a secret meeting. There was also that guy at the bar that hit on me all the time. The minute I noticed the man who had hit on me, I decided to not look at the men anymore. I didn't want the guy to see me, I really wasn't in the mood.
The bus had stopped at Bad Weather. I hopped off the bus and entered the bar. It wasn't that busy, there were still a few people there. I hope Connor will stop by the bar tonight, he is the one thing that makes having this job better.
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