Great, now I have dinner plans.
And just in time too as my phone chimed letting me know I had a text.
Dr. Braxter: Tell Ms. Prior that she'll be meeting Ms. Maliger tonight at Flying Bean on 5th and Gateway. 9PM. Just her. Don't be late.
And it looks like Summer has plans now.
Looks like all our nights will be busy. I lightly wondered who's night would be the most fun or as I'd like to call it as train wreak night. Only time would tell.
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Summer
I barely pulled into Flying Bean's parking lot in just the nick of time after the whole 'meet at Flying Bean on 5th and Gateway' fiasco because there was a Flying bean on both 5th and Gateways. One on 5th ST and the other on 5th AVE.
So after the confusion I arrived at 5th AVE and Gateway just at 8:58pm.
I still had my work uniform on because the person who was supposed to replace me didn't show up on time which was supposed to be at 7pm. The bitch was running late, something about not getting back into town on time. Stupid bitch always has an excuse.
I told my boss I had to be out the door by 8:30pm at the latest for an appointment that I couldn't be late for.
Naturally the girl didn't show up until 8:37pm and I pretty much hauled ass irritated that my co-worker was a useless bitch.
You would think a girl who was nearly my age if not a year older than me would be more responsible. But to be fair I had been working since I was 16 and constantly worked my ass off at Pink's to get to where I am.
Sigh.
Still I made it to Flying Bean to meet Dr. Braxter and Sabrina Maliger. Or as Dr. Braxter explained that Sabrina was a major bitch that would probably make my bitchy days seem like a warm tropical breeze.
Though I wanted to go home and look somewhat presentable before coming to this meeting. Maybe get some Gabe time before I dealt with a bitch.
I got out of my car and lightly jogged to the entrance because my work coat wasn't heavy enough to keep my girls warm let alone the rest of my work uniform.
I got into the establishment and was greeted to a heavy scent of coffee being made like any other Flying Bean establishment. And the smell was heavenly to my nostrils.
Almost made me want to order a caramel macchiato upside down extra caramel drizzle. But if I do that I won't sleep for shit tonight.
I looked around to find Dr. Braxter sitting in a secluded spot waving her hand at me with a girl who had her back to me.
I started maneuvering down the odd placement of tables, stools, hip chairs, and unique booths to come to Dr. Braxter's table.
I instantly saw the back of Sabrina's head to see it was the same as the photo. A tightly pulled back with a long ponytail protruding from the top and flowing down the girl's ass and then some.
Her dark dirty blonde reeked of chemicals like she used a can of hairspray to keep it in place.
Before Dr. Braxter could say anything Sabrina looked at me and quickly scoffed, "This is the girl you wanted to meet." She looked at Dr. Braxter, "Really?"
Ok now I see the bitchiness.
I breathed deeply, resisting the urge to punch the girl as hard as I could in her pompous face.
Instead I smiled, "And you must be Sabrina. I heard so much about you."
She gave me a sneer, "I bet you have."
Oooooo.
I quickly gave Dr. Braxter a look that she owed me BIG!!!
Dr. Braxter kindly gestured for me to sit down.
I grabbed a chair and with all my might resisted the urge to break the metal hippie chair over the girl's snarky head.
Last thing I wanted to do was go to jail for attempted murder because if she kept this up I was going to kill a bitch. Deal or no deal.
I wondered if Gabe would bail me out of jail? He would, wouldn't he? I know my parents sure as fuck won't do it.
Instead I sat down and lightly kicked Dr. Braxter to do what she came here to do before I changed my mind.
A girl, obviously a waitress, walked up, "Would you three like some coffee?"
YES!!!
Not killing this bitch was draining my mother fucking energy.
Before I could speak, the bitch rudely spoke, "I'll have a large caramel macchiato upside down extra drizzle light whip in a to go cup please."
I blinked.
This bitch just ordered my fucking drink?!
GRRRRR!!!!!
The girl wrote it down.
I looked at her, "A medium Americano extra shot in a to go cup is fine"
Dr. Braxter spoke, "I'll have medium black coffee pressed if you have it."
The girl wrote our orders down and scurried off as she felt the tension in our corner.
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