Choose Between Us.

Chapter 22

I woke up the next morning, feeling great. I had to work today since it was a Saturday. I worked at a local café and I surprisingly made a lot of money. I hurried to the bathroom and showered quickly. 'Shit I'm gonna be late! I'll just skip breakfast. Besides I'm already dead, it's not like i need to eat!', I thought. I slipped in my clothes and shoes, styling my hair in the usual way. I then rushed into my car and drove to work. There was traffic but I managed to make it in time.

As soon as I arrived, I could hear my boss discussing with my coworkers. There was a meeting. I entered the room and sat on a chair. The meeting ended and my boss glanced at me, "Allen, I want to talk to you. I'm private." I nodded as everyone else left the room. "Why has my best employee been coming to work later than usual?" she asked. I sighed, "Lately, I've been going to bed late and drinking... That's all." I had to tell the truth, or else, she would kill me right on the spot. My boss sighed and shook her head, "Geez..."

Later that evening, I had finished my shift and started to head home. It was around 6:00 in the evening. A perfect time to go out with your lover to the park or something like that. I hopped into my car and decided to drive to the bank to check my credit card. I had to pay for that paint job. Stupid piece of shit, Sebastian, had the decency to ruin it. As soon as I made it, I parked in front of the bank. When I walked out of my car, I saw Kira. Not only was Kira, Sebastian was with her. They seemed to also have a couple of friends that were with them. They were all dressed as if they just came back from a club. How disgusting. Those sluts.

I tried my best to ignore them and succeeded in not making eye contact on my way inside. 'What are they doing here?!,' I wondered. When I finished up my time at the bank, I walked back outside to see Sebastian and Kira's friends 'hanging out' on my car. Surprisingly, Sebastian and Kira were nowhere to be seen. I sighed and glared at them, trying to scare them away. "What's with the growl, bro?" some girl from their little group asked. "You look like ya wanna pick a fight! Do ya?" asked a masculine looking man. I couldn't help it. They were making me want to smash their skulls open. I was already having a bad day. I wasn't up for anyone's bullshit!