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Chapter 6

I hear him laugh from beside me

"You should've seen your face," he laughed even more

"You think this is funny," I glared at him

"You didn't see what I saw so of course you'd say that it wasn't funny, but believe me, your reaction was HILARIOUS," 

I thought he had finally calmed down only for him to burst out laughing minutes later. It was so bad that he had to pull the car over. I couldn't help but laugh too, it was too contagious

"Your face was like," he tried to mimic my face causing me to burst out laughing even harder.

"Stop!" I said, my stomach starting to hurt from all the laughing

I saw him wipe away a stray tear 

After a few more minutes we were back the road driving towards my house

He promised that he's drop my off a couple houses down from mine. I didn't tell him the reason for this but he obliged 

Just thinking about what my father would do to me if he found out made my want to jump through the window of this moving vehicle. I shudder at the thought

"Are you cold?" he ask 

"Y-yea, sure," I lied

He turned on the heater, my body instantly becoming warmer

I don't get him. One minute he's treating me like shit and then he does stuff like this. Does he hate me or not. I'm so confused 

I shifted my gaze to him, his gaze not wavering from the road ahead

"Take a picture, it'll last longer. But get my good side, okay," he sent me a flashy smile

"Pfft, as if. Don't flatter yourself I just saw something that caught my eye through the window,"

"I can't believe you got robbed though. People are so disgusting," he made a disgruntled face

"Says the one walking around calling people servant bitch," I rolled my eyes, staring out my window

"When I say that people are disgusting i'm excluded, obviously. I mean, what could be disgusting about all of this," he gestured to himself

I made a gagging sound which caused a low chuckle to sound from him. Not gonna lie, it was quite a sexy one, if I do say so myself.

I looked up to see that we were entering my neighborhood

"My house is up there, you can just drop me off right here," I got my bag from the back seat and unbuckling my seat belt

"Or...," he trailed off, "I could just drop you off at your doorstep," he said driving up to my house. Why did I think that he'd actually let me off couple houses down.

He stopped right in front of the curb, getting out of the car

I tried opening the door. 

"How the fuck do you open this shit," I fiddled with the door, sliding my hand across the door, feeling for something similar to a door handle since I can see shit

I finally opened the door and rushed out stopping him

"What the fuck do you think your doing," I whisper-yelled

"I just want to talk to your parents," 

Talk to my...is he crazy. He's crazy. He lost his screws, his marbles

"It's late, okay. He's probably asleep right now and that's all I want to do so please, just get back in the car and go home," I pleaded, constantly staring back and forth between him and the house