I swaymy hips to the classic rock playing from the speakers overhead.
What a night.
I feel awful for Rocky, but it’s been a while since I’ve been this drunk, and I kinda forgot how fun it is.
And I’m purposely forgetting how horrible I’ll feel tomorrow.
I sway some more.
This would be more fun if I had someone to dance with.
Across the room from me, the main door opens. And Joe walks in.
I blink.
Is this real?
Did I just manifest my brother’s best friend?
I blink again.
He lifts a hand.
I lift my hand in return, my lips pulling up into a grin.
Then someone walks in behind him.
Kendra.
Joe’s kid.
Wait.
Not just Joe’s kid.
The reason I’m drunk. The woman Rocky is losing his mind over.
I blink again.
Oh fuck, Rocky!
Joe and his daughter start to cross the room while I fidget with my apron.
They’re going to sit at the bar.
Of course they will.
Because Joe doesn’t know Rocky and Kendra are going through something.
Joe doesn’t know anything.
I swallow as my heart hurts for my brother.
Even shit-faced, I know Rocky will keep his secrets. But I can’t make him do that.
I can’t make him face Kendra.
Not tonight.