Chapter 11
Sadie’s POV
The next few days carried on slowly. Rebecca ended up staying at my place for the rest of the week and would not leave me alone. We rode to work together and opened the diner. She continued to manage, and I ended up taking another role that I loved. Baking.
The mayor hired even more waitresses to help at the diner. I could have stopped working, but at this point, I’m trying to keep my mind off of the mystery hot tattoo guy. Holy biscuits, he was hot.
Speaking of biscuits, that’s what I started making this week, along with pies and croissants. They were a giant hit, and everyone kept requesting more of them.
I was thankful for not being a waitress this week and facing many customers, especially this one group of guys that witnessed my epic failure to ask someone
