Your POV
I cross the street, sliding my hands in my pockets. It's cold outside, apart from the breeze, the raindrops were getting harder and harder.
I push my beanie farther into my head, covering me a bit. The streets started to gain more and more water, and I didn't think I would get home easily. I look at the ground, blasting music. A loud horn interrupts me from me thoughts, and I look up, only to see Bryce, driving next to me.
"Hey." He says, stopping the car and getting out. I look down again, not even acknowledging his presence. My feet moving faster and faster, not wanting to talk to him. He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.
I quickly push him far, wiping the spots he touched. "You need to cut the bullshît, you really do. Just cut the bullshît." I keep walking, hearing how he turned the engine on again.
Soon enough, I hear the car sound next to me again. I could hear a door open, followed by a quick 'get in.'
"I think the fûck not you trick àss bîtch." I walk faster, trying to get rid of his annoying àss. He parks the car yet again, walking beside me again.
I don't get far before he grabs my arm, trying to pull me into the car. I resist, pushing, kicking, and punching.
"Let me go, now!" I scream, before someone pulls him off me, making me fall. Groans were heard, and before I knew it, Bryce was driving off. I look up, seeing Tony wiping his face.
"Thank you." I smile softly, standing up and cleaning my backside. I grab my backpack, putting it over my shoulders.
"Do you maybe, uhh, wanna get a ride?" I smile, nodding my head. "Great." He walks me to his car, opening he door for me.
"What a gentleman." I giggle, getting into the car. He gets in a little after, starting the car. I close my eyes, enjoying the moment.
We stay like that a while, the raindrops being the only source of sound. It wasn't an awkward silence, it was a calming silence, we were enjoying each other's company.
He shortly arrived to my house, turning to look at me. "Before you go, I need to tell you something."
"Go on."
"I, umm, I kinda, you know, think I have feelings for you." I try to form a sentence, but I'm not sure what to say.
"Oh." Is all that comes out, I'm not thinking properly. 'Oh? Really y/n? How am I so dumb?'
"Yeah, and I, umm, I'm wondering if you wanted to, umm, go out sometime?" He scratched his neck, softly smiling.
"I would love that." I smile at him, grabbing my things. "I should probably go, thank you for everything."
"Anytime." I kiss his cheek, getting out of the car, and before he drives off, I give him a quick wink.
You know what they say, you fall in love with the most unexpected person, at the most unexpected time.
