Chase and I left Kate and Tyler’s place late in the evening.
Before leaving, Hannah and I exchanged numbers and promised to keep in touch. She seemed like the kind of person that was easy to get along with.
I expected Chase to drive us straight home, but instead he pulled up in front of a bar.
I looked at him. “Seriously?”
“You look like somebody that needs alcohol. Come on.”
Thankfully, the place wasn’t packed. Just low music, dim lights, and people focused on their own conversations.
After we settled in and got served, Chase faced me properly. “Okay. Tell me why you sounded depressed earlier on the phone.”
I exhaled heavily. “Mason fired me.”
“He finally did it. Took him long enough.”
My jaw dropped. “Excuse me? You do realize being fired means I’m officially jobless now?”
“You
