ALPHA AND THE PURE BLOOD WITCH

Alexis sat in the back seat of the bus. Right by the window. She looked contemplative while leaning her head right on the window of the bus there. She hated long boring bus trips just like right now. Unfortunately, since a month ago she had to take the bus to go anywhere. It was because her pedal bike was broken, and of course, she couldn't directly repair or even buy a new one. Her salary as a waiter in a restaurant would not be enough to meet his daily needs. Moreover, Alexis is still a student at a university using a scholarship.

"Discharge 25." Alexis immediately got up from her seat, and took the bag and things that she was already carrying. Then slowly walked out of the bus, after paying the fare at the payment box near the bus driver. Alexis let out a slow breath, and resumed walking on her two feet to the restaurant where she worked, which was still three blocks from the 25th bus stop. Alexis looked at the small watch on her left wrist. Exactly seven o'clock. That meant that Alexis now only had thirty minutes left to get to the restaurant and get ready for her shift there.

Alexis quickened her footsteps there. It didn't matter how he looked at the moment, and how other people looked at her at the moment. Alexis couldn't be late anymore. She's been late twice this week. And if she was late one more again, then there would be no bonus in her salary this month. It also meant that she couldn't immediately make up for the cost of repairing her bicycle at the repair shop. But Alexis always liked the atmosphere of the evening. Colorful lights always accompany her steps when going to work and coming home from work activities. She always wanted to take it easy and enjoy it. Though it seemed like she wouldn't be able to do it this time. Work and college is his daily life.

Alexis stopped her footsteps right at the back door of the restaurant where Alexis worked. Trying to regulate her breath that feels ragged, and fix the appearance of her hair that feels messy at this time. Then slowly, Alexis opened the door, and went inside. Alexis walked into the dressing room and the clerk's locker. "Gosh, you've finally come too, Alexis. Look at the buyers up front with Abel." said Zoe who was in the room as well.

"Well... in the end, I'm no longer late again. The bus was moving very slowly earlier. But it seems today is still a lucky day for me." Alexis replied in a tone of voice that sounded very relaxed there as she started to quickly change into her work uniform.

"Hey, can't you ask your friends at the dorm to help you drop or pick you up? At least once in a while or whatever..." Zoe asked once more. Zoe was seen straightening her makeup in the mirror right next to Alexis at this time.

Alexis looked at Zoe and started to smile a little. Looks a little pushy there. "You may have forgotten, that I don't have roommates in the college dormitory. After all, no one would want to enter a scholarship student's room, let alone become close friends. I guess that's something that will never happen to me in this life." Alexis answered with a mumble.

Zoe let out a slow breath, and hugged Alexis' sides tightly. "No problem. After all, it's a good idea to get one dorm room all to yourself. Does it, right?" Zoe put on a cheerful and comforting face.

That succeeded in making Alexis chuckle, nodding her head a few times. "Yes, that is one of the advantages. I can sleep in peace, and lock the bedroom door. And no worried about anything." Alexis replied calmly. What she said was true. And during the two years living in campus dorms, Alexis really enjoyed it.

Shortly after, Zoe let go of her embrace. "Alright, come on, now we have to get to work. If not Mr. Joseph will bring out those terrible horns." Zoe spoke by holding her hands up to shoulder level, with a horrifying expression on her face.

Alexis laughed. "Come on, don't mock Mr. Joseph is like that. Or he will really show his horns." Alexis laughed again with Zoe. After that they together walked out of the dressing room, and started doing their work in the restaurant, until their shift was over. This has become Alexis' routine for the past four years. Since the death of his parents in a fatal car accident.

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"Alexis, please throw away the trash bag, okay? After that, you can go home, it's past our usual closing hours." Mr. Joseph entered the kitchen area and immediately said that when he saw Alexis who was still wiping the kitchen area there. Mr. Joseph glanced for a moment at the watch on his left wrist which showed half past one that morning.