Terence cursed and rubbed the back of his head. He glared over at the phone that had caused him to jump and slam his head into the hood of the car he had been working on. Glancing at the clock and seeing that there was only ten minutes left before he could close the shop for the night. "Fuck them. They can wait until tomorrow." He reached over and turned up the radio up so it drowned out the sound of the phone. After a few minutes he closed the hood of the car and walked into the back room.
He opened his locker after shrugging off the coveralls he had been working in his cell started ringing. "That better be not be whoever was phoning before." He looked at the caller ID and shook his head before picking up then accepting the call. "Fuck you're worse than a chick. What do you want?"
"Guess who I just saw when I was heading to the bar."
"How the hell would I know who you saw. I am been working with the phone ringing constantly."
There was a sigh on the other end of the connection before Jason spoke up again. "Really man, think about it. Why would everyone be calling the garage when you're the only one working and then I call you for the fifth time telling you to guess who I just saw. Think about it."
Terence pulled his phone away and looked at the screen to make sure Jason was not fucking with him. "Look just tell me, " He fell silent and slammed the locker closed. " She's back? Since when?"
Jason choked back a laugh and cleared his throat before he spoke. "Ya, I just saw her when I drove by and I don't know how long she has been back but I bet if you had picked up the phone you would know now."
Terence just ended the call and tossed his phone back into the locker. He finished changing into a simple blue collared shirt and a pair of grey jeans before he glanced at the Jason had sent saying he would meet him at the bar. Ten minutes later he locked the back door and got into his El Camino. He sat there for a few minutes before turning the car on and slamming on the gas. "Fuck it."
When he got to the bar a few minutes later he slammed on the breaks and spun the car spraying mud into the marsh as he slid to a halt at its edge. Smiling he shut off the car and walked inside. "Get me a beer and three shots of Vodka." The bartender didn't say anything as he went to work getting Terence his drinks. He was not surprised since nothing stayed a secret in a town as small as this one.
He opened his locker after shrugging off the coveralls he had been working in his cell started ringing. "That better be not be whoever was phoning before." He looked at the caller ID and shook his head before picking up then accepting the call. "Fuck you're worse than a chick. What do you want?"
"Guess who I just saw when I was heading to the bar."
"How the hell would I know who you saw. I am been working with the phone ringing constantly."
There was a sigh on the other end of the connection before Jason spoke up again. "Really man, think about it. Why would everyone be calling the garage when you're the only one working and then I call you for the fifth time telling you to guess who I just saw. Think about it."
Terence pulled his phone away and looked at the screen to make sure Jason was not fucking with him. "Look just tell me, " He fell silent and slammed the locker closed. " She's back? Since when?"
Jason choked back a laugh and cleared his throat before he spoke. "Ya, I just saw her when I drove by and I don't know how long she has been back but I bet if you had picked up the phone you would know now."
Terence just ended the call and tossed his phone back into the locker. He finished changing into a simple blue collared shirt and a pair of grey jeans before he glanced at the Jason had sent saying he would meet him at the bar. Ten minutes later he locked the back door and got into his El Camino. He sat there for a few minutes before turning the car on and slamming on the gas. "Fuck it."
When he got to the bar a few minutes later he slammed on the breaks and spun the car spraying mud into the marsh as he slid to a halt at its edge. Smiling he shut off the car and walked inside. "Get me a beer and three shots of Vodka." The bartender didn't say anything as he went to work getting Terence his drinks. He was not surprised since nothing stayed a secret in a town as small as this one.