Chapter 17- Fated Choice

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*Alexandra's POV*

I smile to myself. "I can get transferred! That's awesome!" I say and grab the paper. "I will really think about it."

Mizuki nods and walks out of the office. I turn my attention to Enya who was curled into a small ball in the corner. "Uh... Enya...?" I asked and he slowly looks back at me. "Your... Going to leave me...?" He gave me puppy eyes.

"Don't cry about it, I said I would think about it."
"You really have to think...?"
"Yeah, I mean... You just hid this from me. Why weren't you straight forward with me?"
"Because I don't want you to go!"
"Your such a lier..."
"No, I'm being completely serious!"
"I'm going back to work."

I say and grab a paper from the document. Enya watched me walk to my seat and start working. He sighed and started to work as well.

What am I going to do... I want to stay but... I also want to get transferred... This is probably one of the toughest decisions I had to make...

I look at the transfer sheet and sigh. Before I knew it, work was over. As soon as it turned 5:00pm Enya sprung up from his desk and ran over to me. "Let's go!"

"Go...? Oh, dinner! I forgot!" I say and put my laptop away and put the transfer paper in my pocket.

We both got into Enya's truck and he drove us downtown. I didn't know where he was taking me but I'm sure wherever it is, it will be nice.

When we arrived--

"... Are you serious?" I mutter to myself as we stood in front of a bar. Enya casually walks in. "Ah, wait a second! Enya!" I quickly follow in after him.

Enya stopped and grabbed my hand. "There's a lot of people here. I don't want you to get lost in the crowds." He said and continued walking. We sat down and he turns towards me.

"You seem really stressed lately. Tonight, let's drink away out worries. Order whatever you want." He said and I smile.

I was about to order something but Enya started laughing. "Unless you can't handle alcohol!" I frown at him and yell for the bartender.

"Bartender! Hit me with the strongest alcohol you got!" Enya seems taken back by it as the bartender began to pour. "Woah, I was just kidding. You don't have to go that far."

I put my hand up to stop him and downed the drink in one go. "Another!" I say and he pours another one. Enya sighs. "Water for me. I have to drive her home." (Don't drink and drive)

The bartender laughs and gets him water.

~ To Be Continued ~

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