MARLOW pov
After I block the exit, I shut off my car and get out of the car and as I'm walking over to her I can't help but think how I acted and what she probably thought about me. i go up to her car and then knock on her window, she rolls it down
me: im sorry
fay: its fine, can you move your car
me: fay
fay: its fine
me: then look at me
she looks down and then shoot me a look and and then just stares at me
fay: i'm looking at you
me: i can see, and i really im sorry
fay: it's fine..can you move your car know
she looks at my car, i start to walk toward the car but then i stop and turn back around and open her door
fay: what are y-..
before she can answer i bend down and face her to me and i put my hands behind her
me: i don't care if you haven't did anything and i'm sorry if i made you think if i did
i get up and close her door and walk away, when i was walking she turns me around
fay: you don't
me: no of course not
fay: that's good to know
she smiles and looks down and i step closer and pick up her face to look at me
me: yeah
she grabs my hand and puts it behind her back and she's getting closer to me, she put her hand on my face gently rubbing against it, i pull her more closer to me and lend my face closer to her and i kiss her, she kiss me dack and then she puts her arms around my neck, stretching out her body, as were stand there kissing her phone starts going off.
fay: sorry
me: its fine
she grabs the phone out of her pocket with a big smile on her face,and i can't help but smile and reads the text, and her smile fades away
fay: i need to go
me: what why
she didn't answer she just turns around and goes to her car, i run after her and grab her
me: what happen
i say as i go after her, when i'm at close distance to her i grad her arm and turn her around to look at me
me: fay tell me what's going on
she looks at me then hands me her phone i look at it and it is a few text message from her mom saying "where are you", "call me asp","fay" , " CALL ME", i look up at day and she doesn't look at me and i hand her the phone
me: move you car dack
fay: what
me: yeah
fay: i'm confused
me:then call your mom
fay: but i don't understand
me: just do it
i say as i get go to my car, she gets into her car and goes back and parks it, i park mine right bye hers and then gets out and go over to her car and sit in the passenger's seat
fay: what's going on
me: call your mom
fay: why
me: fay, call you mom
fay: but..
me: call her
she gets on her phone and go to her contacts and starts to call her mom, as we sit there i can tell she nervous because she playing with her finger, i grab her hand and she looks at me and i smile at her, she smiles back
fay: hey... mom
i look at her and she listening to her mom and there is a silence as i look at her
fay: i know... mom....okay i'll be home
she puts down her phone and just looks down and doesn't look at me, i pick up her face and notice the tears in her eyes
me: are you okay
fay: yeah i'm fine
me: dont lie to me
fay: i'm not lying im fine
me: i know you are
fay: i'm not
me: fay
fay: im okay
me: no your not
i get out of the car and go to her side and open the car and get her out and i wrap my arms around her
me: you don't have to pretend
she hug me tighter and then lays her head on my shoulder then she says
fay: i need to go
me: i know... i will see you tomorrow
fay: yeah
she breaks apart from the hug and gets in her car but before she can shut it, i shop her
me: fay
fay: yeah
me: can i see your phone
she looks at me confused then takes out her phone and hand it to me, i grab it and go to contacts and put my number in her phone and get out of it
me: here
i give her dack her phone and she looks at it and looks at me confused still i scoot back and smile at her
fay: what did you do
me: well i guess you'll see
fay: you not gonna tell me
me: nope
fay: then, how im i suppose to know where to look
me: okay fair
fay: so...
me: look in your contacts
i say as i walk to my car as i'm getting into my car i see her going back and put it reverse and already driving off, i turn my car on and reverse then start driving away.