Chapter 6

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Ryan's POV

DAMN YOU, NICOLE!! Bella and I were having a nice time until you had to interrupt us. We were just sitting in the kitchen, making out and all, until Nicole had to run in the fücking kitchen.

"So. . .What are you guys doing?" she said, smiling like a little girl.

"Oh you know, just having a friendly conversation," Bella said, scratching her head.

"A friendly conversation with your tongues down each other's throats?" Nicole said, laughing. "I can't believe you guys are already there yet. You guys met like a couple of days ago."

She was right, we had met a couple of days ago, but that didn't stop me from liking her. I'd never met a woman more gorgeous.

"Anywho, Ryan, I just came down here because I wanted to talk to you about Bella's work. But since Bella's already here, the three of us can do it together!!" Nicole exclaimed, dancing on cloud 9.

"Do we really have to go over her job? I kinda already explained everything to her," I said.

"Well we might as well. . .Just in case you guys didn't cover some things. You know, maybe you didn't finish talking about work because your TONGUES got stuck down each other's THROATS!" Nicole said, laughing yet again. She grabbed the spoon and scooped up some ice cream, slowly devouring it.

"Would you shut the hell up? Besides, I'm kinda drunk anyways so you can't blame me," Bella said. Technically, she did have a point. We were both kind of drunk, so Nicole couldn't really blame us.

"I guess you're right. Anywho, here's the paperwork for you to fill out in order to be a waitress at Ryan's casino!" Nicole squealed, handing the papers to Bella.

"Okay, I'll hand them to you tomorrow, once I'm finished with them."

Nearly five minutes of complete silence went by before Nicole finally began to start up a conversarion, "Alright, well, I'm kinda tired from working all day. Anyone want to binge New Girl?"

"Absolutely," Bella answered.

"I guess," I replied.

We walked to the sofa and sat down; I was on the left side, Bella was in the middle, and Nicole was on the right side. Nicole kept looking at the two of us, laughing at times.

We turned on episode 63 of New Girl, which was the last episode Nicole watched.

*

We watched about 4 episodes of New Girl and Bella decided she ought to go home, to eat lunch and what not.

That was when Nicole let all her questions out.

"Oh my god!! Do you like her Ryan?" she questioned, jumping up and down.

"Would you be quieter, please? You're hurting my ears. And, no I don't like her, we were just played around and ended up making out," I said matter-of-factly.

"Well why don't you like her?" she inquired, frowning. She had her hands in a clasp, which her chin was leaning on.

"Well, first off, she's nine years younger than me, secondly, she's..." I couldn't think of a second reason to not like her.

Think, dumbass!

"She's. . .Kind of annoying!" I finished, nodding my head.

"Bitch, being annoying is my job, not Bella's. So I know that's a lie. And second, when the hell did you start caring about how old a girl is when you date her?"

"We aren't even dating, Nicole. It's not that big a deal. And perhaps I never cared about age differences before, but it's different now. I am bothered by liking and/or dating a girl who is more than three years younger than me. Three years is the limit for me."

"Why are you such a God damn bitch?" she said, shaking her head.

"Aww, I can really feel the cousin love, thanks," I said.

"Alright, well I gotta go study for a math test, so see ya!" she said, taking her purse and exiting my house.

Damn. What now?

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It's been about a week since the "incident" happened, and things have been going pretty great for the most part.

I've seen Bella occasionally, when she was working her shifts. We said a quick "Hello," and moved on with our lives.

It's weird: we've kind of been act I like that while strange thing with us hadn't even happened.

Even though I so badly just want to grab her by her wrists, push her against the wall, and kiss her all over - I just can't.

"Hey Ryan," Mike, my brother, said as I walked past him.

"Hello. Got everything set for Monday?"

"Of course."

"Get me a beer, please!" I yelled to whoever the waitress was serving our table.

I had no idea that our server was Bella.

Is this a sign from God?

Bella strolled over to our table, with the plate filled with 4 beers in her right hand, and handed me what I ordered.

"Thanks, sweetheart," I said, still having no idea that Bella was standing right behind me.

"I'm not your damn sweetheart, asshole," she said, walking off.

"Well fück, she's hot," Mike said.

I felt a sense of anger rise up inside of me, but I managed to keep it quiet.

I ran over to my office, grabbed a sticky note, and wrote on it.

Meet me in my office at 10:45.

I was going to explain the rules to her, about her incredibly rude behavior.

"Incredibly rude behavior" my ass. You just want to make out with her.

I sat the note on the east side of the bar, the side Bella worked on most, so that she would see the note.

I went back to sit with Mike and about five minutes later Bella walked over to the bar. She noticed the note I left for her, and glared at me. It's 10:44.

This will be a fun night.

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Yeah, yeah. I know I said I'd not write for awhile, because I was really tired about writing two chapters in one day and all, but for some reason I've been writing a lot lately. But, hey, I guess that's a good thing :)
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