Collided by Portia Moore

Author:Portia Moore [Moore, Portia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Portia Moore Books
Published: 2019-10-03T18:30:00+00:00

10

“What happened to you?” Parker exclaims with a whine, flicking on my room lights. Her words are slightly slurred and I’m glad she’s had some liquid lubrication before having to face her.

“I just couldn’t finish Parks. I was having a good time and then you know the young gold digging slut thing came up in the conversation and it ruined the whole night,” I tell her in the cutest innocent voice I can muster. She lets out a disappointed sigh but gives me an understanding nod afterwards before landing on the bed next to me.

“I get it; I just wish you would have come back. It was an awesome night and Nathan liked you,” she admits. I let out a sigh.

“He’s a nice guy but he would be like Ryan 2.0 and I doubt you’d want to end up in the same situation I have Melissa in,” I reply and she relents with a nod.

“You’re right I guess. How much was the ride home? Wouldn’t an Uber on a Saturday night cost you a fortune?”

I fight the smile trying to spread across my face but I fail miserably and Parks eyes me suspiciously.

“What?” she asks knowingly.

“I met a guy,” I say with a simple shrug.

“You didn’t,” she says, her tone scolding but her eyes growing wide with excitement.

“I did, and he offered to give me a ride home even though he technically wasn’t on the clock. And a ride is all it was.” She frowns at me.

“You met a strange guy and let him give you a ride home? The one you texted me a picture of?”

“At least I didn’t ride him,” I say and stick my tongue out at her, which causes her to giggle.

“Do you remember when I was in Miami and I had met a really hot bartender and you said he was gay?” She pinches her eyes closed trying to recall but she doesn’t.

“I thought you were off men,” she says teasingly.

“I am, the last thing I need is a guy, even just for fun...”

“I’m very proud of you, I guess.”

“He did give me a card for a job though, it’s at a catering company.” I grab it from my wallet and hand it to her. She looks it over.

“Oh yeah, they’re a big deal, I think our company has used them before. I thought you wanted to freelance? Would you actually consider moving to New York, or do they have locations in Chicago? It would be amazing if you moved here.” She’s talking so fast, her excitement growing with each word, that I have to grab her wrist to stop her.

“Slow down. It’s not for a graphic design position. It’s for a server…” I trail off as she stares at me blankly.

“Uhm, why would you want to be a server? You don’t even have any experience.”

“I don’t necessarily want to, but he says it’s good money and I can make some extra cash while I’m here and I’ll just get Melissa to say that I’ve done it for her company.

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