Chapter 3

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HICCUP'S POV:

Married?!

How the hell am I supposed to marry Elsa. I didn't ask her?!?
What is happening?!?!?!

"Ms. Arrandelle, I didn't know you were dating your assistant?"

"Well I didn't believe it either, but you can't deny a love like ours. Right Pumpkin?", she said hitting me with her elbow.

"Yes, I just fell in love with her cold stare". I said it all thorough grifted teeth. I was beyond pissed. If looks could kill Elsa would be six feet under.

"Well great, just go to the immigration office, and make everything legal".

"Yes, we'll go there after work".
Ms. Arrandelle said with her fake smile.

After that we left, and walked to her office.

On the way I saw people snickering, laughing, and pointing at me. They all probably found out about this situation.

We walked quietly back to the office never saying a word.

When we finny made it to the office, Ms. Arrandelle just sat in her chair and began reading papers.

How is she so calm?

"Um, you can leave now". She said after a couple seconds of awkward silence.

"You want me to leave?!"

"Yes".

"Well Ms. Arrandelle I'm not. Why did you lie to them? We're not getting married!"

"Yes we are, I need to stay in this business, and if I get fired you get fired. So if you want this job, your wagon is stitched to mine".

"But I don't want to marry you forever".

"You think this is gonna be a forever? Well it's not. We will go to court get married, answer the immigration questions, and then we get divorced. Easy as that, now please leave my office".

I still wanted to argue, but I didn't want to lose me job.
I exited the office quietly, but was met by snickering, and laughing. Oh boy, it's just like high school.

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