Wrecked [CaKe Fanfic/Cara & Kendall]

Chapter 2

Cara's POV

It's been minutes and I became more and more tired when each minute passed. I glanced once in awhile if she was about to come out the door. After minutes more, I grew tired of waiting, I went straight inside the bar making the clinking noise from the bell and I searched my eyes for her while I walked. Then finally I saw her, now I see her with full appearance. She is absolutely gorgeous. As I was lost in my thoughts someone approached her and whispered something in her ear as she nodded. I turned my head around and walked towards the bar table, I sat down and looked at the corner of my eye. She was approaching me swiftly. I fixed my eyes on the bar table then I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see the her, she was even more beautiful up close.

"Hi" I said simply.

"The man said you've been staring at me this whole time" She said while pointing to a short and buff man.

"Hmm... Yeah I noticed that." I said while nodding my head. Silence filled the air between us as our mouths held themselves to speak. Then I mustered up some courage and spit the words out.

"What are you up to?" I asked without thinking twice.

"Huh?" She asked me as if not to understand what I have just said.

"What are you up to? Are you going somewhere tonight or?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing. I'm not going elsewhere after. I just went here to buy a couple of drinks." She answered me.

"Why here? I mean, out of all the other bars, on all the other places of London, why here?" I asked her curiously, because just at the sight of her in this type of bar doesn't look right.

"Well, this is actually the only bar I know here in London." She replied honestly.

"Really?" I asked her surprisingly.

"Yep... See, I did not exactly live in London until two days ago when I moved here." She rubbed off the questioning face I have displayed as she answered.

"Oh, so you're a migrant." I said.

"Yeah... Pretty much." She said. "How about you?" She continued.

"I lived here since I was a fetus." I told her while smirking.

"Explains the accent." She simply said smiling. "How about your parents?" She continued.

"Umm... Their relationship did not really work out... They got divorced when I was 6 years old. So I lived with my dad since then." I told her sadly. "But now, I live by myself cause yeah, I'm old enough." I continued.

"Oh, i'm sorry." She said.

"Sorry for what? You didn't do anything wrong." I said.

"Sorry for your parents divorce, I know it was hard for you." She said.

"Nah, whatever." I just shook my head.

"Oh yeah, back to the point... So ummm, you aren't going anywhere else right?" I ask her.

"Yeah." She replied.

"Want to go out with me?" I asked her immediately as if I would lose the chance if I wait for one more second.

"Ummm, like a date?" She asked curiously.

"Well yeah, maybe." I smile.

"I dunno..." She said awkwardly.

"What do you mean? I don't bite." I smirked at her.

"I don't even know you..." She said keeping a straight face.

"Come on, take a chance... Give me a chance." I said frowning.

She just stared at me and from that moment I felt like she was staring deep into my soul.

"Please..." I pleaded to her and broke the silence.

"Okay then sure." She said while smiling back.

"Let's use your car?" I said.

"How'd you know I have a car?" She asked curiously.

"Oh, hehe, maybe i've been staring at you long enough to eye you get out of your car." I said while grinning. She stared at me, as if worried I might do something to her.

"Anywayssss." I said to break the silence. "Let's go? I'll be the one to drive." I continued while gesturing at her to give me the keys.

She almost handed it over but pulled back. "Promise me something first."

"What?" I said impatiently.

"Don't get us killed." She said amusingly.

"No promises." I smirked and grabbed the key from her hand before she could hide it. I stood up and grabbed her hand which she intertwined with mine unexpectedly as we walked out of the bar. I opened her side of the door and she thanked me. Then I went over to the other side and pulled the door open the click of the handle making a sound. I got in and slammed the door shut. I started the car and it's engine started with a grumbling sound. I shifted the gear, and started driving.

There was again that silence in the space between us, making an awkward moment for neither of us to speak. I forced myself to think of a question but she had something in mind first.

"What's your name?" She asked me kindly.

"Hmm?" I asked her back.

"What's your name?" She asked me again in a louder voice.

"Cara." I said simply.

"Your full name." She said demandingly.

"Cara Jocelyn Delevingne. D-e-l-e-v-i-n-g-n-e." I spelled out my last name incase she thought of it incorrectly as most people do.

"Hmm... nice name. It's attractive." She said while looking at the road on her right.

"Thanks, how about you? What's your name?" I asked her.

"Kendall Nicole Jenner. No need for spellings, it's pretty obvious." She said while her eyes shifted between each people that we passed by.

"Beautiful." I said.

"Huh?" She wondered.

"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl." I smirked.

"Thanks weirdo." She said smiling.

"Whatever." I shook my head while smiling.

"So where are we headed?" She asked me curiously.

"You'll see." I intended to keep the suspense.

"Fine." She said adorably.

After 20 minutes of driving we arrived at our destination. The neon lights of the resto's sign illuminated in the dark of the sky. I opened my door as she opened hers and I walked beside her as she stared at the resto.

"Here we are." I said sighing.

"Hm. Milkshake huh?" She still eyed the resto.

"Yep... milkshake." I popped the 'p'.

I placed my arm over her shoulders and pulled her with me towards the entrance of the resto. When we reached the entrance, I pushed the door with the side of my fist.