Emi
When Jack left, I called Alyssa, but she didn't answer, so I called Jake and asked him to have a late dinner with me. I didn't get to eat much of my food earlier because of the argument Jack and Lauren were having and I was starving.
I was relieved when Jake said he was free and would even pick me up.
“What the fuck happened to your face?”
“I tried to break up a fight at work and got punched; I would prefer not to talk about my eye. I have other things to tell you.”
“Fair enough. Where do you want to go?”
“Any place open that has food and beer.”
“I know just the place.”
It didn’t take me long to realize he was taking us to Pat’s Bar and Grill. It’s his favorite place to eat and never misses an opportunity to eat there.
As soon as I walked in, I saw Tyson and Jack sitting at a corner table, and I didn’t want to sit anywhere near Jack while I had this conversation with Jake.
“Let’s sit over here.” I quickly pulled him over to a table near the door.
