Bartender / CH 8

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Aliya POV:

I sleep last night without knowing where was my phone, tho I was sober already when I get home but I still can't get a hold of the hangover. I plan to search my phone later after coffee and yoga.

I seat on my balcony chair getting the breeze on my face while having my morning, actually afternoon coffee, unexpectedly my door bell ring and I went to check it, I was expecting and hoping it to be Jemaira since she always find my missing things.

I did not bother to look to and take a peek kind of my habit to and always forgot sometimes Jemaira well joked me that I'm gonna get kidnapped or home rub any soon if I keep doing so.

I open the door with a smile even the headache is killing me but I was shook when I saw a man in front of me.

"I'm sorry do I know you?" I give him a confused look and asked him.

he smiled at me "I'm the Bartender from yesterday. " he answered.

I crossed my arms and smiled " Oh I see, but how did you know where I stay..?"

"actually your friend Jemaira told me where you live since you forgot something important last night."

he reach to his back and showed me my missing phone, it was actually left on the club. "oh good. wow thanks. could I invite you in?" I told him very thankful that Jemaira and the bartender saw it and not just others.

" sure thank you"

he came inside my apartment and we spoke a lot of things from last night until he told me to return it cause he cant today, so he give me your address.

he look at his wrist where his watch located and he look at me with disapointment. "I had to go now, I had a cafe to work on. " he told me.

I put down my empty cup on the table " wait for me let's go out together" I told him.

I got inside my room and change my clothes to start my schedule which is gym and dance practise.

I got out very comfortable and head our way out of my apartment. "hey I'll drive you to your place you had to go" the bartender kindly offer me. 

" oh sure. great" . he lead me to his car parking across the other street and we did get in together. "so where you..." he asked getting the engine ready.

"to the GYM" I said. he starts the engine and started driving. "hm, working those abs a bit..." he joked with a chuckle but I smile anyway.

we arrived and I was getting my bad and thanking him. "oh, aughh.. I did not catch your name, I don't want to call you bartender as always.." I said with a laugh.

"Jordan" he said.

i nod with a internal giggles. "okey, I'm Aliya. " I told him but he answer me getting me suprise again. "I know" he lip bite as he said.

"wow, did Jemaira told you too?..." I asked

"no, I saw your owner profile on your phone." he said.

I smiled and thanked him again and head to my Gym schedule and he also took off going to the cafe he is working.

After a few stretch and sweating off I took a break getting my lungs some air, I took out my phone and saw 12 messages from Jemaira and Alex, I took a look on some messages that Alex sent and he is worried and angry for me not picking up his calls.

I texted him right away explaining why I can't pick up his miscalls and i did hope for my life. My time for the Gym is done so I fixed up and started heading to the cafe which i always hang out.

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