Maniac Magee Mars Bar Novels & Stories

Mara squealed as she clapped her hands together she ran to the back door yelling “Hay guys come on in” Mj wasn't sure why but she was really nervous all the sudden, it's not that she couldn't talk to people she was a bartender its kinda what she did. But she was good with service talk, not casual conversation and she wasn't really very interesting anyway. She didn't travel or have a special talent or field she worked in. she was mostly routine, her thoughts were cut short when Mara ran up behind her and covered her eyes. //

He hoped Zane realized that too. *** Mama Tried was packed to the gills in anticipation of Morgan Wallen playing later in the night. Maggie held tight to Zane’s hand as they wound their way through the throng of people to get to the bar. “What would you like, sweetheart?” Zane asked, bringing his mouth close to Maggie’s ear to be heard over the cover band currently playing on the stage. “Margarita, frozen with Cuervo gold and no salt,” Maggie replied, her lips tickling the lobe of his ear.