Chapter 9

Her eyes snapped open, instantly moving to her alarm clock. She had slept for ten hours, it was now four am.
She trudged down the stairs, and saw a half naked Jon on the sofa, sleeping. She searched for Richie, but he was nowhere to be seen.
She briskly wandered over to Jon. "Jon, where's Richie"
"I don't know" he said sleepily, before returning to his sleep.
She rang Richie, on her telephone.
"Hello"
"Richie, is that you, where are you?"
"Some hotel"
"I'll come and get you"
"OK I'll be waiting darlin' "
She hung up the phone, grabbed her car keys and went to her car.
She drove out of the gates and started driving down the road, soon enough she found a small hotel. Taking her chances, she asked them if Richie was there and sure enough he was. She had his room number and went to his room.
She knocked on the door, and waited for him to open it.
Soon he stepped out, and he was really drunk, so he probably wouldn't  remember much.
"Come on asshole"
"Coming"
Soon they were home, Richie slept, whilst she got ready for work. Dam work.


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So far in just that morning she had, two primary school kids (elementary for Americans, sorry I'm British) who had examinations, an old lady who had a root canal (ouch), and a few others, including a man who had the worst teeth she had seen in her life, and she had to take those out. Thank goodness she had reached the end of her shift.
"Evie, some people are waiting for you" the receptionist said through the phone.
"Send them up"  she huffed, before hanging up the phone. She quickly changed and stretched her back. It half didn't hurt leaning over all day.
Jon walked through first, followed by the rest of the guys, Richie gulped, this place was his version of hell.

"Evie, the guys" Richie told her
" Nice to meet you" she said
"This place is...." David trailed off.
"Hell" Richie muttered
"Why'd ya say that Richie?"
" Because of what happened" Jon chuckled, so did Evie.
" Hey it's not funny"
"It was fun doing it, a bit of bonding time"
" Spit it out, what was so funny " David asked confused about their chuckling.
" Well, I managed to knock him out, then I took out all four of his wisdom teeth out, with a little help from Jon of course"
" Then the asshole took aspirin, which ended up being a total disaster"
"How the hell did you do that?"
"A little persuasion"
"Right" David said.
"You are so going to pay for this, Evie " Richie spoke in an evil tone.
She was introduced and she went back to her house with Jon and Richie.