"I'm right here when you're done," I sighed, cautiously taking a sip of my coffee from the cup I wasn't sure was even clean as I watched Bryan double over with laughter. Tariq had wasted no time in giving him the details of my encounter with the bitch from the club. And unsurprisingly, he was loving it.
The thought of that night always sent a rush of anger through me. A mere waitress had attempted to embarrass me in front of all those people? I had done the needful of course by having her fired by the manager. I longed to do more than just have her fired. Making sure she never got another job in this state would be more like it, but I didn't have the time. The pain and hurt on her features when she stormed out of the club was satisfying, so I took that.
"Well this chick has got some balls, I'll tell you that," Bryan said, wiping invisible tears out of the corner of his eyes. I rolled my eyes.
