Is This Destiny? 3

Is This Destiny? 3- Part 19

I frowned at him for a moment but he just continued gazing back at me. 'I'm sorry.' I mumbled, 'I know you're not Ariana.' I nodded my head and faked a smile at him, 'It's fine.' 'No it's not. I promise I won't ever bring Ariana to our conversation ever again.' I grinned at him and he helped me get up. He lead me to the sofa and grabbed the sticky note. An arrow pointed to the door. He laughed, 'You know what?!' He paused, 'This is pointless.' He crumpled the sticky note and threw it in the recycling bin. He carried me bride style but I just tried and wriggled away, although that didn't really work, 'Wait where are you taking me?!' He just smirked at me, 'Just close your eyes and enjoy the ride.' I laughed at his pathetic excuse but closed my eyes. He placed me inside his car and blind folded me to make sure I wasn't peeking or anything. I thought it was pretty pointless though to be honest, I mean it's obvious its going to be a meal out at a 'fancy' restaurant or something. Minutes flew by and the car finally stopped. He helped me get out the car and although I was limping, I definitely didn't want him to carry me bride style again! He helped me walk as slowly as possible until I heard a song slowly played in the background. He untied the blindfold and as I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a little young boy in smart clothes playing the violin. There was a small table for two just under a big tree. Like I guessed, we were eating out except it was a private part of the restaurant where you have to reserve to get a table. It must've been pretty expesive though! The table was decorated with rose petals and flowers. It had lights that was swivelled around the tables and chairs. There was also a small water fountain that you're allowed to throw pennies to make a wish. 'This is beautiful.' I whispered. It was true though! It was very beautiful. 'I'm glad you like it.' Minutes went by and Ethan had ordered our food but I just stared at the tree that had names carved on the tree trunk. 'Why are there names?' I raised my eyebrow at Ethan but he just smiled at me and walked over to the tree, 'People believe that this tree can bring lovers good luck. They carve their names on the trunk and believe that their love will last as long as this tree will live.' 'Oh right.' I smiled. 'Shall we carve our names?' He asked. I stared at him for a moment and slowly nodded my head, 'Sure.' He got out a small knife and started carving 'Ethan <3 Paris' I grinned at him as we stared at our names. 'This place is beautiful.' As we were about to sit back down on our chairs, a familiar voice screamed, 'Ethan!' We both turned to face the voice and a blonde haired girl with an unfamiliar face grinned at Ethan. 'Bella.' He mumbled..