A sigh escaped my lips as I slowly emerged from my car for the long night ahead of me. It was my first major night bartending for a show at SOMA in San Deigo, after only being here a couple of weeks. I knew who the band was and all, and enjoyed their music so that I wouldn't mind too much, but I had heard last night we were going to be short staffed for tonight and that just seemed like my luck.

I pushed my hair back slightly as it fell into my eyes and grabbed a hair tie from my wrist, slinging my hair up quickly and straightening out the mandatory tank top for my uniform, reading the venues name across the bust. I sighed thinking somewhat about how I missed my old job in Seattle, being able to wear what I pleased to work each night, but I quickly shrugged that off when I remembered my reasoning for leaving.

"Anna! It's good to see you made it in!" my boss Paul shouted from across the bar as I walked in and sent me a wave, I returned the wave and nodded as I walked back to the employee stock area to drop my purse and keys off quickly, and to check and fix my appearence if needed.

I sighed and wiped under my eyes, fixing the bit of liner that had smudged during the drive here and then emerged into the bar again letting my hair fall back down as I took the tie out and grabbed my apron to tie it on.

"Are you ready for tonight, Chica?" my co worker Allie asked as she walked behind the bar from the back.
I just shrugged and sighed as I leaned back against the bar and reached up to rub my temples. "I suppose I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I said and chuckled as we watched four men walk in, one with a beautiful blonde attached to his hip, one with a perky brunette giggling and touching his arm and the other too playfully shoving each other until they reached the bar. They all stopped and smiled sitting down and gaining our attention.

"What can we get for you handsome gentlemen?" Allie had started, causing the blonde to scoff and roll her eyes and her boyfriend whom I recognized immediately as the lead singer of the band playing that night to pat her arm gently. "Martini for her, beer for me. and I don't care about those idiots." he said motioning to his brother and their other guitarist, who were currently arguing at the end of the bar.

I walked closer to the two that were fighting while Allie took the other two orders and began making drinks, and stopped infront of them, knowing my drill as a bartender I leaned forward and smirked. "what can i..."
All the sudden the taller of the two men turned to me and smirked. "Well hello." he said as he leaned forward sitting down on a stool and licking his lips. "I'm Mike." he said slowly extending his hand.

I didn't feel like being rude, especially not to the band knowing my boss wouldn't take kindly to that, although I wasn't normally much of a people person, i know funny considering my job, I reached forward and shook his hand. "Anna." I stated softly and giggled a bit flirtaciously. "What can I get you two handsome men?" I asked with a playful smile. "Just a beer for now babe." Mike said and the other man, agreed. "I'm Tony by the way." The other guy said, and smiled, I took note of his star wars shirt and smiled chuckling to myself. "Nice shirt." I said and handed them both their beers before winking at them and excusing myself.

When I returned only Mike was sitting at the bar, his hands wrapped around the beer bottle in his hands. "Can I get you anything else?" I asked as he looked up at me with a grin.

"Your number would be a great thing to give me." he said with a smirk and I giggled. "Sorry love, we just met." I said and flashed him a smile, although he didn't seem to like that answer, he just scribbled on a napkin and slid it across the bar with a wink. "Incase you change your mind, you can call me whenever you like princess." he said and stood up walking away.

I turned around and saw Allie gasp behind me and start giggling. "My god, Mike Fuentes has the hots for you." she teased causing me to roll my eyes. "Yeah but I'm not that type of girl, and I'm not looking for anything right now anyways..." I said shrugging and she laughed. "So take him for a test drive, a one night stand... and just leave it at that. I'm sure Mr. Rockstar won't mind." She said swatting at my ass and walking away, leaving me to ponder the situation.

Notes

I'm sorry if this is crap, first PTV story, EVER...
and I just came up with it off the top of my head.

Feedback would be greatly appreciated.