UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 41 – 50
I ignore her and watch the moving objects through the window. I remembered Gray again. Driving in his expensive tinted sport’s cars with expensive leather seats and wealthy mansions.
Deep down I wanna stay away from Gray but my conscience won’t let me. Reminding me every single time, that he’s cool and I should play his game of cards. Hanging with Gray is like changing your perspectives.
He changes you without even knowing it. I thought about last night. Me sitting on his counter with him in between my legs touching me. Just the thought of him kissing my neck and trailing his fingers on my bare thighs surges heat to rise on my skin as it traveled to my sensitive part. Oh God ! What’s he doing to me ?
“….But yet you. Ariel.” Leslie snap me out of my thoughts. Wait, what’s she speaking since ?
“What ?”
“Why are you sweating ? You look like someone who’s thinking. What are you thinking about ?” Since when did she care ?
I scoff and look back at the road blocking my mind from Gray and Leslie. They are all bad news. How could I easily fall for his flirty tone and arousing touch ? That wasn’t me. Maybe I was half drunk.
“Liar” my inner self laughs at me. I groan absently trying to fight the annoying feeling down my core. This is wrong. Gray is wrong. He’s not good for you and you don’t want a man. They are all rapists.
“Yeah , whatever. Gray is a hot rapist.” My inner woman mocks. God , go away.
“Ariel ! Are you even listening to me ?” Leslie asks snapping her fingers in my face.
“No. I don’t wanna listen to you.”
“You remember what mom said right ? That if you keep on disgracing the family with your illegal attitude , you should probably get ready to fight her.” I glare at Leslie and ignore her.
Most times I feel Leslie is jealous of me ? And secondly she can’t be jealous of me. She’s better than me . In terms of looks and lucks.
My phone vibrates as i shove it out from my bag. A message from Gray.
FROM GRAY: Thinking about me ?
I gulp and shamelessly let last night’s event crawl into my holy mind. Him snapping my panties against my skin.
Wearing his dress shirt and I was bare in front of me. Great he saw my titties. How could I let him unbutton my-his shirt to reveal my body to him. That must be a voodoo magic.
Liar. You liked it.
“Woah , a message.” Leslie snap my phone out of my hand while handling the wheel with her left hand and her eyes partially staring at the road.
“Leslie give it back. You’re gonna get us killed.”
She snort out a laugh.” Thinking about me ?” She laughs and toss my phone on my laps. ” Who’s this fucked up Gray ? I’m sure he’s some ugly English teacher in kindergarten.” She laughs again.
Yeah ? Or he’s the annoying grey eyes temptation you’ve been crushing on. I wish I told her that.
“Why are you so proud ? What makes you think you’re always better ?”
“That’s because I’m always better. I can’t believe you dressed slutty to go to Armani’s in other to attract Gray Carter to look at you.
Ariel, Gray Carter is way pass your league. He would never look at you no matter how hard you try to dress slutty.”
Idiot.. Crazy he begged me to kiss him , jealous witch. I groan internally and ignore her looking at the text. I have better things to do with my time and not replying failures like Leslie.
“You should focus on your silly old Gray teacher. I’m sure he’s gonna be really ugly. Maybe you should focus on going back to the convent , that’s where you belong.
Not some bad girl romance circle. You don’t fit in sis.” She mocks and I didn’t notice we’re at the parking lot of our apartment.
“Asshole..” I mutter and unfasten my seatbelt.
I get out of the car with the strap of my bag hanging on my shoulders. I ignore Gray’s text message and Imagined i never saw it. I need to stay away from him if I wanna graduate from college.
“Hey Hazel. Yeah , I’m at home.. sure…” Leslie speaks on the phone as we step on the elevator.
My phone vibrates inside my bag again and I wish it isn’t Gray.
Leslie continues talking on the phone till we reach our floor. I unlock the door and walk straight to my room. I check my phone and it’s four missed calls already. Alexa , Piper and Brandon. I dial Piper’s number and call her back.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 41 – 50
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