Chapter 7:
Third Person's P.O.V
A part of being at college was that you could do whatever you pleased with no adults around to tell you off. Hence why Alora was living her life in sweats and sauce dripping down her face. "Don't you have that date with my cousin?" Cassie asked.
Alora nodded her head and continued to stuff and handful of chips into her mouth. "You see, babe, I really don't care," she smiled, wiping the crumbs off of her.
As if on cue, there was a knock at the door which made Alora externally groan. "I'll see you in an hour or so," she waved to Cassie and grabbed her keys before opening the door.
Milo was leaned up against the wall opposite from the dorm, looking devilish. Alora was surprised to say that he looked presentable; he was wearing black skinny jeans, his black hair looked wet and neatly cleaned, he had a white plain shirt on with his chain dangling.
"This feels a lot like me picking you up," Milo smirked which made Alora roll her eyes, closing the door to her dormitory.
To say that she felt slightly undressed was an overstatement; Alora was wearing her maroon sweats, a friends t-shirt and her hair was in a messy bun. The pair walked out of the building and headed over to the Tesla.
Milo's eyes widened at the sight of her car, he wasn't surprised but instead highly excited. "This is your car?" He asked, examining the vehicle. "What, surprised a girl like me has a Tesla?" She smirked.
Milo rolled his eyes and got into the passenger seat. "Where are you taking me exactly?" He asked, examining the beauty of the inside of the car which he'd never seen before.
Alora shot him a smirk as she started the car, "That's for me to know and you to find out." As the car was reversing on its own, Alora grabbed her pot of gum and popped one in her mouth.
She extended her hand to offer one to Milo but when he was about to take one, she slapped his hand away. "Don't touch my gum," she smiled innocently and instead grabbed his hand and poured one into it.
Milo let out a scoff and looked out of the window as Alora began to drive to their destination she had picked in her head just 5 minutes ago when he knocked on the door.
Just to annoy him, she turned on her playlist of songs from the 2000 had put on Hangover by Taio Cruz and Flo Ride. She began to pull the windows down and sing along to the top of her lungs.
"Do you not have anything within this year?" Milo asked over the music, turning the audio off. They were luckily at a red light so Alora took this as an opportunity to glare at him.
"Don't. Touch. My. Audio. Ask me," she smiled innocently. When she could see the irritation growing on his face, she mentally high-fived herself for succeeding.
Deciding this was after all a date, she scrolled through her playlists and put on Chase Atlantic - the song being Okay. She glanced over at Milo and was pleased to see his eyes widened.
"I have good taste," she smirked, and turned the car around, heading for the Mc. Donald's drive thru.
"You know people usually turn this on in the car when they want to fuck each other, right?" He questioned and Alora rolled her eyes, she's one to know.

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RomanceAllegra Vigilianco ran into a bit of a chilli problem, she met him. When left on the sidewalk of the road, two months later, she comes face to face with Milo Rossi once more where he makes her life a living hell. Literally. TW: Addiction, loss, vio...