"Storms are beautiful, after a storm passes flowers bloom stronger, the sun rises hire, the birds chirp louder and you see what would have seemed as a regular hot sunny day before as the brightest ever...." mumbled jennifer. The bartender looked at her wanting to ask who she was talking to but she had been coming in for the past week and he was use to her talking to herself by now.Snapping her out of her thoughts caused her to start throwing limes at the clean cups as if she was at her personel carnival he only dealt with her because she was a really good tipper. So he just rolled his eyes and continued counting. "Hey!" Screamed Jennifer "Storms are beautiful right? Like im not the only person who just thinks this right?". The bartender smirked "are you drunk?" "Can you just answer me i promise if you give me the correct answer i wont come back." He sighed but answered in hope that shed leave he was tired of having to clean after her little games. " Storms are beautiful especially if they look like you". "Give me a double shot of tequila and 5 limes". She said with a smile ofcourse she knew he hated her personal little game. She had been coming more frequently to see the bartenders in action and she finally understood what people meant when they said 'their' bartender because she felt he was her bartender Nate knew what she liked when she walked in he was very talkative but he knew she didn't like to talk. She was just there to drink and work on her paper work occasionally she would get distracted and throw limes at the cups.She really wasnt harming anyone. She was smiling foolishly while starring at him deep in her thoughts. He looked up and shivers ran down his spine. "What a creepy smile. Is she okay even her lip is twitching i knew she didnt need another drink.. women" he mumbled to himself. "Umm are you okay do you need me to call someone for you?" π΅πΆ "Call me a doctor i need a doctor, doctor, to bring me back to life! Blahh blahh hmm hmm i dont know whats next doctor doctor bring me back to life!" Oh for fuck sakes just my luck! She sings too and at that she sucks. shes starting to nest the bar is becoming a comfort zone for her why do i always get the weird ones. He didn't voice it out but he wished there where others at the bar someone would have shirly boo'd her. She put her head down and tears streamed down her face and she fell asleep. A minute passed 2 minutes 5... 10... Nate didnt know what to do he didnt want to disturb her crying but acouple a minutes her shoulders where shaking and now she seems peacful. *Snore. Is she really sleeping. He banged his head on the counter. Suddenly Jennifer shot up "Hey, doctor tell me something..." he laughed " um you know youxre at a bar and im not a doctor im a bartender, right?". "Same thing no your drunk peoples doctor like a psychologist, no! A pshychiatrist because well paychologist take the ones that are fucked up in the head but that dont need the crazy people pills and pshychiatrist perscribe you everything in the book so you can eather shut the fuck up or spill out your guts. So what is it doc are you giving me this alcohol to shut me up or make me talk". Nate was shocked she actually new how to have a conversation a dumb one but a conversation none the less". You ordered it i didn't give it to you first of all second im as fucked up as the next person or even more so im no one to help you with your issues". " I really struck a gold mind if your life is really more fucked up than the rest you must be the best in your field!" She said with a twinkle in her eyes " know tell me what happened im sure i can help you here serve yourself a shot and don't forget me too!". She looked so excited her smile wasn't creepy at all anymore her eyes actually looked... Well she had make up smeared like a racoon but they where still pretty. He served the shots. While rubing the back of his nape he sighed and took his shot she was still staring know with a grin her hand moving around and around signaling him to continue. She was wiggaling around like she was ready to hear the story of her life no his life! How did she get him to this point so easily to actually want to make him open up the crazy, untalented, carny who never spoke. She frowned " Hey, I got time but my face is starting to hurt from my facial persuasions to get you started". Is that even how you say it he thought he shook his head and began " Well 4 years ago my girlfriend broke up with me. she was my highschool sweet heart and long story short she ended up passing away she had cancer and didnt want me to suffer when the time of her passing came..." he poured another shot trying to hold his tears in " umm fill mines up while your at it" she said whith a lil smirk she honestly didnt want to seem rude but she was thirsty. He smiled at her no one had ever actually made those words come out of his mouth but she seemed so genuine in her actions that he didn't mind. "Well i guess the tables have turned doc now you tell me are you a psychologist or a psychiatrist? With this we end our little session for tonight". At that moment a cute girl walked in even though she was dressed a little tomboish you could see she had a great body and her face was beautiful even without make up on. Even though this beautiful sober girl walked in this drunk raccoon looked more mesmerizing her aura alone was sweet and calming. "Get up jenny! We have a meeting early in the morning why are you getting drunk again! You! Why did you let her keep drinking is there no bartender code or something or are you too drunk to even rationalize that shes drunk and alone". He pushed his cup out of view and was about to speak when he heard " Bestfriend! Drink with me comeon you love me right". With a pouty face and watery eyes she stared at her bestfriend. "Did you not hear me we have a meeting actually in 5 hours, how can you be drinking?" This time with her tone softer " Im sorry i just wanted to come see how our bartenders take care of the customers". She cheerfully rationalized her way out of getting yelled at by her. At that moment Nate was startled did she say their bartenders his mind was going crazy thinking she was maybe too drunk to realize what she said. While he was in thought jenny was being dragged out by chelsy. She mannaged to release herself from chelsy's grip and ran back " Im a psychiatrist i hope you like that shot and mmm i never tried to make you repress or divulge what was in your mind i was trying...." than chelsy pulled her away "shes crazy ignore her she has a new career everytime she drinks" with that she smiled, tipped him and dragged jenny out this time succesfully.