UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 31 – 40
I sit silently on the passenger’s seat and watch Gray carefully. He handles the wheel like a retarded driver as he continuously flash me his smirk that obviously steal my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing.
I lay back and listen to the song from his playlist as it feels the space of his car.
♪Before I die I’m tryna fuck you, baby♪
♪Hopefully we don’t have no babies♪
♪I don’t even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don’t leave you on your own♪
What type of song is this ? Seriously..
♪I don’t wanna play no games, play no games♪
♪Fuck around, give you my last name (oh)♪
♪Know you tired of the same damn thing♪
♪That’s okay ’cause, baby, you♪
♪You got it, girl, you got it (ayy)♪
Weird songs with a lot of horny words behind it. Gray is such a freak , why would I expect a normal kind of music from his playlist. I lean against his tinted window and stare at his delinquent figure. Gray is sin to me. Why do i always find myself in his world each time I try to run away.
Maybe because I skip mass and Catholic class one time and the devil decides to send Gray to me like a Christmas gift.
“Why are you stalking me ? Why are you around me?”
He darts his head to look at me. His eyes not leaving mine as he drives like a lunatic on the cold night.
“I’m not your type Gray. You’re Gray Carter and i think you only like models. Girls your class.” I shrug as he look away from me. Yeah, he’s a crackhead he won’t reply.
“What do you really want ?”
This time a smirk tug at the sides of his lips as he stares at me but look away at once.
” So what do you want me to say ?”
” You don’t like naive Christians. You don’t even like nerds.”
“So who said you’re a nerd ? Nerds don’t dress like that.”
I look down at my outfit and remember the first day we met at a club. When he called my outfit slutty.
“It’s not slutty. You look irresistible with that dress.” He replies my thoughts but that doesn’t answer my one billion question. What does he want from me ?
“It’s gonna be nice you try to be pretty normal around me. I feel like you’re always nervous.” He says without looking at me.
Whatever. He’s such a perv.
” So you wanna go to nun school ? Before..” his eyes turn to look at me as they take in my figure on his passenger seat.
I sigh. I don’t wanna talk about it and I pray he doesn’t pester me about it.
“It’s fine if you don’t wanna talk about it.” I nod appreciating his understanding.
I look at my ringing phone and it’s a call from my mom and dad. Text messages from Piper Brandon and Alexa. Yeah , I ran away with Gray in his expensive tinted Lamborghini. I look out of the window and we’re outside the city.
“Gray , where are we going ? You just drove out of the city.”
He groans and smirks at me. So what’s actually funny ?
” Gray. What are you gonna do with me ?”
“A lot of things.” He replies calmly.
A lot of things. What ?
” I really need to kiss you to shut up.” He remarks with his usual smirk.
“You’re not kissing me. I wanna know where we are going.”
“Do you even trust me ?”
“Hell no..” I cross my arms as Gray chuckles still driving like a retarded criminal.
“I expect that from you. I’m just your cute stranger who makes you loose your breath with just the sight of him. How cute is that ?” He says and wink.
I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out.
“Why would you say that ?”
“You know I’m not lying. I notice how you’re always nervous around me. You always freak out internally. It makes you look really cute when you’re nervous.” He smiles and I so much adore his British accent. But why switching every now and then.
“Why are you always swapping accents.”
“I don’t..” he sighs tiredly.” It just sort of sneak into my mouth without knowing.” He shrug.
“So you’re not British ?”
He smiles brightly and look at me for a second before looking back at the road.
” My mom’s from London. It’s weird and I sort of went to highschool there. So ?”
“Wow. Your dad’s American ?” He shrugs again and tap his fingers on the wheel in rhythm to the song on his playlist.
“Don’t tell anyone. I don’t really share personal details to people. Don’t take advantage of that.” His looks is calm and really pure like a child who got breast feed.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 31 – 40
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