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I like the Bartender

Chapter 8 I like the bartender

I regained my composure and continued to make myself look nice.

It was about 7 when I finished So I headed to Trisha's house because we were riding together.

I'm so excited to go out with her because we haven't went out in awhile. She finally has a baby sitter so we are all set!

I gave myself a last look in the mirror.

I didn't recognize myself.

With my blond hair straightened, and nude lips, I didn't look like red.

I was Trishalyn tonight.

My red dress was hugging each of my curves nicely, my bust was accentuated with the low cut. I surprisingly didn't look as trashy as I thought I would. My dress came to my mid thigh, I thought it was barely going to get past my ass cheek.

That fact itself cheered me up and I was ready to go.

I hooked my black strappy heels on and was off.

I texted Dee and told her I was on my way.

I had money and my phone in my bra.

Of course I don't plan on buying myself drinks tonight though.

When I arrived at Dee's house I noticed a  familiar car in the driveway and immediately felt annoyed.

Mitchell is home!

Not Mitchelle from petsmart who goes buy Marissa at night, but Mitchell, Dee's husband.

She better not bail tonight I will kill her dead.

I parked got out and knocked on the front door.

Dee answered in a black crop top that showed her stomach a little and her mom titts, that are huge and blue high waisted shorts, and blue pumps.

She's still in.

YAY!

"You look good!" I yelled.

"You do too!"

We started doing that annoying high pitched squeal females do when they see each other and jumping.

"Please spare my ears!" Mitchell said coming up behind us.

He had on a White button up shirt and jeans.

He looked good.

I dropped my smile and glared at my best friend.

"Your telling me he's going?!" I said annoyed.

She gave a sheepish grin.

"She didn't say anything?" I heard Mitchell whisper under his breath.

"He just got back, we..he....it'll still be fun!" She pleaded.

"Let's go." I said a little peeved.

She gave a happy squeal.

We walked toward her car.

"Nice to see you too young lady." Mitchell said to me.

I'm not talking to him he shouldnt be here!

"Darla tell your husband i'm acting like he's not here since he shouldnt be!" I said childishly as I pushed him away from the front seat.

He laughed at my childishness and got in the back seat.

Darla laughed too.

I was actually really sorta upset.

Darla always does that everytime I want it to just be me and her she always invites her hubby along! They'll be in some corner of the club making out after five minutes of being in the club.