Despite living on “the better” side of the island, you’d always wanted to be independent. To have your own money, instead of constantly asking your parents to buy you something or just give you some cash.

So, when the first opportunity came along, you took it immediately. It just so happened to be at the Country Club. You didn’t have much experience working behind a bar, but after a quick rundown, you didn’t think it would be a big deal. Most of the time, you just served drinks or rented out golf equipment to other Kooks.

Until one day, Topper, Kelce, and Rafe showed up. You knew them fairly well from going to the same school as them during the off-season. Just like always, you handed them their golf gear, maintaining the same fake smile you gave every other guest.

“Still working here?” Rafe asked, but there wasn’t a mocking tone in his voice. It was as if he was genuinely curious.