As I sat inside his car and closed the door, the anticipation flying around invaded my senses. I could hear Louis' nervous tapping on the steering wheel and my shallow breathing. He looked at me with a decent smile and I returned the same. He then asked me where I wanted to be dropped like he did not know, and I answered like he didn't. With that he put on the radio, a low instrumental I recognised playing in the background. Somehow the wordless piece seemed to talk about out situation better than we could. I just sat back and looked out the window. This was simultaneously going to be the longest and shortest car ride of my life so far.
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FanficLife is more than just alcohol and strangers. But Rachael Daniels has either forgotten that or has chosen to ignore it. Either way life has other plans. We don't go by life without feelings and laced in indifference, we can't. One day's drastic turn...
