EDGE (H.S.)

4

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Making money like a mint
Laying in my ice like shrimp
Mint condition that I'm in

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CHAPTER 4

Renny's Pov.

"So you'll just have to be here tomorrow night by 8. It all starts around 9." Edie informed me and I nodded as we cleaned up the bar to close for the night.

Tomorrow is the event night.

Harry has been coming in more but rarely has said a word to me. Not even a rude one. Just silence. Although he did ask me if I could "please fucking move" when he was trying to pour himself a glass of whiskey yesterday. It's just funny to me because I felt like we were maybe becoming cordial the other day but I guess not.

But this morning he came and was talking to Edie. I caught him staring at me, which just made me fucking smirk because as much as he likes to make me think i'm unattractive, he knows that's not true. Not saying i'm the greatest gift to earth but i'm not as ugly as he likes to insult me into thinking.

I'm also wearing a white tennis skirt with a white bodysuit so maybe the change from my normal jeans made him take a double look.

I actually love clothes, I just don't ever find things that fit me completely right. My tits make it hard for me sometimes, but at least they're nice to look at.

The best part about this event tomorrow is that Edie never told Harry i'm waitressing. He just told him that he hired someone he knew, so he would feel better. He doesn't like new people in these events apparently. Edie conveniently left out that it's me though. I can't wait to see the fuckers reaction when i'm serving drinks to all of his little buddies. Because according to Edie, Harry's attends everyone of these 'events'.

Edie said that most of the other waitresses just wear black. Usually a black dress or skirt but he told me I can wear whatever I want as long as it's black and somewhat fancy. I have a black dress to wear so i'm just gonna throw it on for this event because I really don't want to buy anything new.

The bell on the door sounded loudly and an angry looking Harry was walking in. Like seriously, is he always mad?

"Everything alright?" Edie asked with knitted brows as he looked at his watch.

Harry usually doesn't come in this late from what i've gathered.

"Just fucking great. Gerald added someone new into his circle. I specifically fucking told him i'm not taking in any new guys. According to his little fucking messenger, he's bringing this new guy anyway." He huffed and I tried to hide my amused expression as I pushed all the chairs into the bar.

"Yeah. I know. He dropped off something for you today."

Someone dropped something off today? Where the fuck was I?

"He came by here?" Harry asked with a clenched jaw as his eyes darted to me for a quick second. I could tell he was very angry. "No, I guess I should say his messenger did." Edie told him before telling Harry he'd go get it for him from his office.