“You been riding much since I got locked up? You and Steve hit the highway any?” I sipped my beer again.
“No, I think he put his bike in storage once you went away. I’ve been busy with worth and taking care of Mom.” He poured a shot and discreetly downed it. “How was prison?”
“It sucked...” I grunted and sneered as I laughed quietly. “As usual.”
“How long until you’re back in business?” He leaned against the bar. “It has been dry as shit around here since you’ve been locked up—but hey, more people are buying booze.”
“I don’t know if I want to do that shit again.” I shook my head back and forth. “The sheriff will be on my ass and the mayor even gave me a hard time when I got caught before.”
“I thought he was buying from you.” Blue poured and downed another shot.
“Yeah, not that he would ever admit it.” I sighed angrily. “I don’t know, I might have to do it if I want some money, but I’m going to try and stay legit for a while.”
“That sucks.” Blue shook his head back and forth.
You could have heard a pin drop in the bar when the doors behind me opened. Every voice went silent and even the jukebox seemed to skip a verse in the song it was playing. I knew it was Samantha before I ever turned around. She was the only one who could have gotten that reaction. Blue whistled quietly as I turned around and held my hand up to get her attention. Her face went from one of concern to a smile as she recognized me and started towards me. She was absolutely ravishing and seemed to have recovered from her earlier dance with a flat tire. She walked up and I pushed a stool out with my foot, pulling it close the second she sat down. Her eyes flickered and a smile crossed her face. I could have gotten lose in those eyes for eternity—I could almost see my soul staring back from her emerald colored orbs. Her gaze was so innocent and it was clear she didn’t understand how much of an oddity she was in Granite Falls.
“You made it. What do you want to drink?” I looked to Blue who had his eyes fixed on Samantha.
Keeps your eyes to yourself, buddy.
“You must be Blue.” She turned her attention from me to the bartender. “Your mother says you need to come see her and if you’re not in church on Sunday, she’s going to skin you alive.”
“You know my mother? It looks like you’re drinking for free tonight.” Blue’s lips spread to a smile. “Nice to meet you—”
“Samantha.” She extended her hand and Blue shook it. “Your mother lives next to my grandmother’s place.”
“Oh!” Blue’s eyes seemed to flicker with understanding. “I’m sorry about your grandmother.”
“Thank you.” She nodded with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “I’ll have whatever Axe is drinking.”
“So this is who you were waiting on.” Blue chuckled as he walked over to fix her a beer.
“You’ve been telling people about me?” Samantha turned to me.
“Everyone in town is talking about you.” I turned towards her and lifted my beer to my lips. “Surely you noticed the wind literally being sucked out of the room when you entered.”
“Yeah, I don’t really understand what the hell is going on.” She raised her eyebrows in confusion.
“You clearly don’t know much about Granite Falls.” Blue walked over and put her beer down on the bar.
“I’ll admit that I don’t.” She picked up the beer and took a sip.
Asshole. Now he’s hitting on my fucking date.
“Granite Falls isn’t exactly known for having a balanced population, I guess you could say.” Blue poured a shot and downed it. I could see that his eyes were getting fairly bloodshot.
“Balanced population?” Samantha seemed confused, and I could feel my chance of getting laid shrinking fast.
“Yeah, there aren’t many women here.” Blue chuckled. “Like, almost none...”
“Right...” I realized that I didn’t have much choice but to buy into his story at that point. It was the truth, but it wasn’t exactly a romantic tale. “This town is old—decrepit—most people just leave when they hit eighteen.”
“It sucks.” Blue got a request from a customer at the other end of the bar and walked away before he got a chance to finish his story.
“So, you asked me out because I’m the only girl in town?” She raised her eyebrows in shock as she took another drink from her beer.
“No!” I felt my tone getting a little harsh. “I asked you out because you’re beautiful—it isn’t my fault this town sucks.”