Maxine POV
I had placed the food and coffee on the ground, keeping the coffee lid on so it wouldn't go cold.
Tank was gone longer than I had expected. That coffee kept calling my name, so I picked up the cup, pushed that little tab in, which some coffee cups have, and took a sip, when three large, scruffy-looking men stood before me, legs apart, hands on their hips, like they were something powerful and deserved attention.
Well, not from this girl.
"Hello, gorgeous, can we sit with you?" One asked, a smirk on his face.
"Nope, I am taken," I replied, taking another sip of my coffee.
"Don't be like that. We want to get to know you better." He tried again, his friend chuckling at his innuendo.
"Nope, not interested," I replied again. Placing my coffee down, because I knew what was comi
