Chapter 38 A little of both

Hendrix POV I glance over my shoulder as Nancy practically purrs at Jamison. I see the panic in his eyes as he darts his gaze around the busy diner. My new friend looks everywhere but my coworker's large bust. She flaunts what she has. He clearly isn't interested. Shaking my head, I turn my grin to the bag of take out that Jamison ordered, then I march out to his table to come to his rescue. The contrast of Nancy flirting with Jamison versus when she had her eyes on Cedric is completely different. Even though Jamison and I have been hanging out for a while, and I didn't even really know Cedric when it happened. It just goes to show how attached I really was. I remember how upset and defensive of him I had been. It's like I knew he was mine. When I show up at the table, Nancy is already gone. It's just slowing down in the diner. The supper rush is always hectic, but it's dying out as the time ticks past 7:30.