Wait For Me

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❝ 𝑺𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓?
𝑺𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓?
𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ❞

𝑲𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴 𝒙 𝒁𝑶𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨

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The quiet hum of the car engine is the only thing creating any sound as we drive past the glowing city lights.

Since leaving the party, Rio has been completely silent, not even attempting to make any type of conversation with me and that's okay. He clearly has lots of things on his mind right now so I'll just let him induldge in the silence, processing his thoughts and allowing him time to think.

My dad owns many cars but not an Audi-R8, and I have to admit, I'm pretty excited to be sitting in one right now.

The interior looks as though it's been customly designed and the leather seats heat up, keeping my tiny little butt warm as it's currently freezing outside and silly me didn't bring a jacket.

We reach a set of lights and I notice Rio glancing over at me from the corner of my eye. I freeze stopping my hands from rubbing together as I try to create some warmth in my petite body.

He unfastens his seatbelt, raising his arm up and grabs hold of the back of his hoodie. I sit and watch as he removes it with one hand, pulling his white t-shirt down as it's risen up a little, and passes it to me.

I stare at it for a second before he moves his hand closer, gesturing for me to take it. I do, just as the lights change and unfasten my seatbelt quickly, putting the hoodie on and fastening it again. "Thank you," I mumble but he doesn't reply, instead keeping his eyes focused on the road as we pull up to a small parking lot.

I look out of the window and notice a small diner to the right and I raise a brow, wondering if this is where he is planning on going.

"Are you hungry?" He asks and I glance over at him, shockd that he's actually decided to speak.

"I haven't got any money with me," I tell him and he wets his lips, his arm resting against the steering wheel.

"I didn't ask if you had any cash, I asked if you were hungry." He replies dryly and my lips part, slowly nodding my head as he leans back, turning the engine off. "Come on," he says before opening the door and getting out.

Opening the door, I get out too and take a quick glance down at my outfit. I'm wearing a leather skirt that you can now barely see over Rio's ridiculously oversized black hoodie. It's comfortable though.

He locks his car with the keys and places them into his pocket, walking on ahead to the diner. I scurry along after him, trying to keep up with his long strides as we head towards the main entrance.

We walk inside and take a seat in a booth by the large windows, looking onto the parking lot. I pull the sleeves up a little on Rio's hoodie, feeling it practically swallowing me whole and pick up a menue.

His phone begins to ring and he takes it from his pocket. His brows furrow a little as he looks down at the sreen but he swipes across it, holding it up to his ear.