My Girl

Chapter twenty four

I know, no upload in awhile! 

Okay, like two days ... :p Well, I wrote alot so hopefully it makes up for it (:

So, the next upload after this is going to be .... yeah, fun to write (;

Yeah, that's a little hint. But, anyways, here it is <3

PS: It's unedited, so sorry for the mistakes. It's a long chapter to me people! (:

                -NickyMb <3

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I have imagined this moment since the first time I met Aiden.

Okay, that sounded a little like a confession, I mean I just admitted that I thought about Aiden in my spare time, but let’s face it.

How could you not think of him?

He was infuriating, cocky, and always there.

In my fantasies, the dates I ever went on with Aiden usually involved something thrilling. Something that ended with us both in jail or something along those criminal lines.

 Those dreams were back when I though I really knew Aiden. Now, I have no idea where we were heading. In all honesty, I have no idea if Aiden even knows where he is heading.

It was easy to get past my parents. I mean, they were so into each other when I left, I could have said I was going to the moon and they would have gave me money.

  Mason … He still didn’t believe me about the whole ‘Date’ thing so that meant I had to sneak past him, which wasn’t easy.

Sterling kept giving me these little looks and I’m sure I would have given him a few looks back if I wasn’t so worried about Aiden.

 This frustrates me.

I said I would totally be all for Sterling and here I was in Aiden’s shiny black car, heading to God knows where.

I didn’t want to think about what it meant. Nor did I want to acknowledge the thrill I was getting just sitting here.

Me and Aiden.

On a date.

 Alone.

Yeah, that alone would make a girl swoon.

 I keep telling myself that it doesn’t mean anything though. If I did, then that would bring up the whole thrill and feelings scenario and I sure in hell didn’t want to think about that.

Instead, I focus on my hands. I mean, No one could embarrass themselves by looking at their hands, right? But, I’m wrong.

Because Aiden is always there to make me looks like an ass.

“Those most be some interesting hands, “ Aiden comments to the silent air and I look up at him to see that he has one hand on the wheel and the other slung around the back of my seat.

“Seems to be the only thing interesting in this car. “I say back to him, shooting what I think is a good comeback. He takes his eyes off the road and he looks me up and down and smirks.

“Ouch. I think that was my non ego you just wounded there. “

I roll my eyes and I see a ghost of a smile on his face before he turns his head and turns his attention back to the road.