Lyrics of a Small Town Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: College, Contemporary, New Adult, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86972 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
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“It’s not on the menu,” the girl told me.

“No, it’s not, but I brought some in this morning to use for the dairy-free, low-fat banana bread I made,” I explained to her, keeping my smile in place. Her eyes widened some when I said that and her demeanor changed.

“You have dairy-free, low-fat banana bread?” she asked.

“We did. Just sold the last of it. We will have more in the morning. It is also gluten and nut-free,” I added.

The girl looked up at Drake. “Oh my god. Why didn’t you tell me they had things like that here? I thought it was just a regular coffee shop. I have to text Amy,” the girl said then walked off with her phone in hand.

“Well, damn, girl,” he said impressed. “I’ve not seen her that excited about anything since I met her, but I just met her yesterday or was it the day before. I’m not real sure. Anyway, get her that drink shit she’s so pumped for and I just want an Americano.”

I added his order into the computer when he said, “Give me one of those strawberry donuts too.”

I put it in then went to the espresso machine to start on the cappuccino.

“Amy and I are coming in the morning at eight,” I heard the girl tell Drake.

“That’s great. Now, which one is Amy?” he replied.

“The redhead,” she answered him. “Want to come with us?”

“Will it end in a threesome or a blow job?” he asked hopefully.

The girl laughed. “Uh, no. Absolutely not.”

“Then no thanks. I’ll be in bed,” he replied.

It sounded like Drake asking girls about their feelings on blow jobs was common. I wanted to think it was just him being funny and making a joke… but I didn’t think it was. I was fairly certain if a girl replied that she liked giving blow jobs, he would take her up on it that very moment.

I finished her cappuccino and Drake’s Americano then placed them on the counter. She picked hers up and headed for the door. I put Drake’s donut in a bag and he gave me a lazy smile as he took it from me. “Now I know where to find you,” he said.

“I guess you do,” I replied. However, his buddy would not be happy about his looking for me. I also was not Drake’s type and he wasn’t mine.

“When do you get off work?” he asked me.

I glanced over his shoulder at the brunette talking on her phone just outside the door. “It appears you have enough company today,” I told him.

He shrugged. “She’s getting boring.”

“Don’t be a jerk,” I replied.

He placed a hand over his chest. “Ouch. You wound me.”

“I doubt that. Have a nice day, Drake.”

He shook his head grinning. “Don’t play hard to get, Henley. I like that game.” Then he turned and walked out of the door. I watched as he, once again, put his arm around the girl and they walked away.

With a sigh, I picked up the low-fat oat milk and put it back in the mini fridge under the counter. I needed to find the chalk and add the oat milk to the menu. Then I needed to add it to the list of things for Hillya to order.

Tomorrow I needed to plan on making an extra loaf of banana bread and two more batches of the dark chocolate rolls. If the brunette helped spread the word, we may just need them. Smiling, I headed back to the kitchen to find my list. Gran must be sitting back and smiling right now as she watched this unfold. I liked to think she was always watching.

Six

Doubting my gran had always been a waste of time. My new job was just more proof of her wisdom. She was right; I was good at this and my new boss was very happy with my first week. We already had new regulars who came in just for my items.

Drake had returned alone twice this week, but we had been so busy I didn’t speak to him much. Saul had come in once with the blonde; I hadn’t been the one to take their order, but the blonde had ordered an acai bowl and I had to make those. I had only made eye contact with Saul once when I handed the blonde the bowl. He had been watching me or it appeared like it and I managed a smile then went back to working on a drink order for someone else.

Falling into a routine had been easy enough and I was enjoying working with Hillya. She was possibly my only friend in town or the closest thing I had to one. I saw her more than I saw anyone else. The only issue with my working so much was that I hadn’t made it to the fourth request on Gran’s list.


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