"First come, last served. Is that how it works now...unfair if you ask me" A voice she knew so well stated
"Only for you" she told him harshly
"Come on, you can't stay mad at me forever"
"Why can't I?"
"I wasn't in the wrong there, that's why!" He pointed out, she looked at him, forgetting she was serving another customer
"Oh no of course not, her lips just fell on yours then huh! You weren't kissing her back at all." She snapped, she looked back at the customer she was serving, "Sorry here you go, on the house" she said as she handed a pint of Guinness to the woman who was trying not to listen to their conversation but finding it difficult. As soon as she was given her drink she scarpered away, having felt awkward.
"Trish' please you can't hold this against me" he pleaded
"Your mouth was attached to hers, so yes I can" she said flatly, "Now go away, you're scaring the customers away" she added
"So when will we talk, because I've tried calling you all week" he...