Casey sighed as she emptied a tray of dirty dishes onto the steel counter next to the industrial sized dish washer. She trudged through the swinging door back into the bar area. She had been working at Dobbler's now for about six months. She hated it from the first day she started. She had dropped a tray full of drinks onto some girls lap, causing her to stand up and scream at Casey as everyone around her stared.

Later that night as her shift ended she picked up her phone to call her boyfriend Evan. She needed someone to talk to about the terrible day she had had. She hoped that he would listen instead of talking over her or just out- right ignoring her. But she had no such luck, as soon as she started to tell him about her horrific day and how she wanted to quit she could almost hear him shutting her out.

Casey stopped midsentence and sighed, "-alright well I'm really tired so I'm gonna go home and rest." She told him as she closed her phone not waiting for a reply. She didn't really have anyone else to talk to, all of her friends were Evan's friends and they didn't hang out together unless she was with him.

Casey had been with Evan for almost two years now. He had been her first everything, her first kiss, her first love, the first guy she had ever had sex with. Her parents didn't like him much but they tolerated him. He didn't have a job and he had no money. At first she didn't see it as a problem but soon after they began dating she noticed she was always paying for everything.

She had been so blinded by love at first that it hadn't bothered her. She had resided herself to the fact that this was the one guy she was meant to be with and this was how things were going to be from now on. She had never been with anyone else, she had never had a real boyfriend before him. Sure, she had dated but not like this, Evan was her first serious relationship. 'He's just going through a phase.' She would say when she found herself worrying about it too much.


A few months went by and the job at Dobbler's was working out better for her now. She decided that the tips made it worth it. She had become less clumsy and she was starting to get to know some of her customers better. You might even say that some had become regulars. There was one guy in particular that stood out.

Casey guessed he was in his early twenties. He was cute and sweet. They had only spoken a few times she mostly just took his order and made small talk with him. But he would always ask for her when he came in. A few of her co-workers told her that he had come in when she wasn't there and upon finding out he turned and left. He usually just ordered a cheeseburger and fries, stared at her the whole time before leaving, and he always left her a big fat tip.

Soon he began making real conversation with her, asking her how old she was and how long she had worked here. But she didn't let her guard down, telling him that she had a boyfriend and that she wasn't just a piece of ass. He had laughed at her and tried to convince her that wasn't what he was after. But her co-workers told her differently.

She had spoken with a few of them and they had told her that he was a womanizer and that he would just use her and dump her. But she found herself looking forward to their talks. After awhile she felt like it became about being her friend and not just getting into her pants.


Casey was starting to distance herself more and more from Evan. She was beginning to see that maybe she did deserve more then what she had with him. Cappie, (her "regular") was starting to take the place of Evan in her mind.

As she walked home from work that night she scolded herself for not spending more time with Evan. He hadn't been complaining, in fact he hadn't said a word to her about it. 'Maybe he just assumes I'm working a lot' she told herself. 'Maybe I'll go see him tonight, surprise him.' She turned and made a b-line for his house.

I guess you could call it a house. He lived in his parent's basement. It had a separate entrance. It was basically a downstairs apartment. None the less, he still lived with his parents. It wasn't as if he had to pay rent or anything.

As she made her way to the door she heard noise coming from inside. As she opened the door wearily she caught glimpse of a bra on the floor, followed by Evan's pants and other articles of clothing. Both male and female, it all made sense as the noises became more clear.

"Oh Evan, that feels so good." She heard a woman's voice say from another room. "You like that do you? How about this," Casey covered her mouth to keep from vomiting as she heard Evan's voice followed by a squeal from the woman he was with. There was no mistaking it, he was cheating on her. Casey turned on her heal and walked out the door.


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