"You won't choke me when you come out, right?" She smiles, what a tease.
"Stop it," I warn her. "That's a bad habit I can't seem to get rid of, and your neck looks pretty with my hand around it anyways," I smirk and she rolls her eyes.
"It's okay, I...
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❀ Montana Lowren ❀
Waking up late and hurrying up for school isn't so fun, I'm half awake looking around to get everything I need before I get out of the house. If I keep staring into nothing I will panic because then my school will call my mom and tell her I'm late which isn't as bad when I say it. She'll probably kick my ass out on the street because I'm being so lazy all the time.
I rush down the stairs, shoes on my left and handbag on my right and try my best not to trip and face plant on the floor.
I put my shoes on and lock the door, speed walking after checking the time on my phone. Shoot! I'm 30 minutes late.
Well, might as well not rush.
True but I can't miss any period I'm a good student, I don't miss.
*loud honking comes from behind.*
I flinch and turn around to see a dark car. Luxurious and shiny Audi, wow beautiful.
But that admiring came to an end when I saw who was driving the car.
It was Landon, he honked once again waving his hand for me to approach the car, his frown prominent, his hair messily falling at the top of his forehead. I love his hairstyle.
I raise my eyebrows at my thoughts and look down before I get startled again by the honking, he drove closer, and with an annoyed expression, he said. "Get in, Hanna."
What the heck man? My name is not Hanna!
"It's Montana, and I'm good." I smile now annoyed at him because he called me a name that's not mine.
I turn around and start walking now keeping a slower pace than earlier, acting like I'm not bothered thy I'm late.
He keeps following me with his car, not honking just calling me by my actual name now and telling me to stop being so stubborn and just get in.
"I'm not getting into a stranger's car are you crazy?" I look at him and notice just the way he's looking at me. He's dreamy when he wants to be,..but he's also an ass when he wants to be too. And I don't like that attitude change all the time so no.. not for me.
"I'm not a stranger, you see me every day blondie." I return his remark with a glare and I roll my eyes starting to walk faster.
"Don't follow me!" I tell him but he's determined to get me in his car.
"Come on! I won't hurt you." He says and I side-eye him, like I would believe that.
"You're a bully Landon what makes you think I'm going to believe when you say that?" I stop and turn my body to face him and his car.
"I swear on my life," I pause and watch his face, he seems sincere so I sigh and make my way around the car to get in the passenger side.
"Where are your clothes?" He asked acting like a dad, I don't know how it feels when I never even got to meet him but I didn't like that.
