Page 43 of That One Summer


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Joe smacks him on the back of the head. “Nope. That’s your job, barback. Now get to it.”

I shake my head at them and move to unload the dishwasher meant for the glasses. Joe and I then get busy serving customers before I pull myself away to tend to my other tables. The rest of the night flies by with a mix of yelling at the TV, slicing more lemons and limes than I thought possible, and laughing and smiling at jokes that aren’t funny.

There are a few stragglers at the bar when we get close to closing time. I’m in the kitchen prepping for tomorrow when Hannah comes up to me.

“You look tan.”

I look over at her with a small smile and get back to my side work. “Yeah. I went golfing yesterday.”

“Golfing? With that guy?”

I look at her and nod.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?”

“No. But I’m already too far in with him to stop,” I tell her with an exhausted sigh. Hannah has been my champion since I started working here at eighteen, but sometimes she goes above being an older sister and verges on being too motherly with me that it’s suffocating. And I don’t know how to set boundaries with her.

“Does he make you smile?”

I nod with a smile. “More than I thought was possible.”

“Good. But just make sure you’re with him for the right reasons.”

“I am.”

Later that night,I’m in bed, catching up on the latest posts, when I get a text from Brandon. I’ve wanted to talk to him since I left last night, but I have no clue where to start.

B: Hey, you.

Me: Shouldn’t you be asleep?

B: I should.

B: I told my family that I’m seeing someone.

Me: You did?

Me: What else did you tell them?

B: I told them we’re taking it slow and that when it gets to the can’t sleep, can’t breathe type of relationship then they’ll know more.

Me: Huh.

B: What’s with the ‘Huh’?

Me: It seems you already can’t sleep.

B: It appears I can’t.

I decide to go for it, otherwise it’ll eat at me.

Me: I’m sorry.

Me: About last night. I shouldn’t have left on a bad note.

B: I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have let you leave when we were both upset.

Me: I don’t wanna be upset when it comes to you.