One more day

chapter 24

TW: harassment? ill put a warning before and after the triggering content so ppl who don't feel comfortable reading that content can still read the chapter <3

I quickly get into the shower, washing my hair and my body thoroughly before picking out an outfit. Nick was being a stubborn bitch so I didn't know where we going or what he was planning on doing so I stuck with something casual but nice. 

I pulled out a pair of ripped, light-wash jeans and used a belt to hold them in place. I've shrunk out of most of my clothes so you just gotta make do. I paired it with a cropped grey tee with a smiley on it and threw on a hoodie. I was putting on a pair of vans when I heard aggressive knocking on my front door.

"Just give me a second Nick!" I said, looking over at my clock to see that it had been exactly 30 minutes since our phone call; like on the dot. Nick eventually stopped, probably realising it wouldn't do anything to make me move faster. I grabbed my phone off charge before jogging down the stairs and opening the door, taking in Nick's outfit to find I got the vibe of our outing right. He was dressed casually too, with grey sweatpants and a white shirt I could see peaking underneath his black hoodie.

"Ready?" He questioned

"Not at all, considering you won't tell me where we're going," I said poking him in the chest dramatically. He just rolled his eyes and walked to his car, opening the door for me. I quietly thanked him before he went around to the driver's side and started up the car. He seemed to know where we were going as he didn't have a GPS on that I could get a sneak peek at. 

Pretty soon we rocked up to what seemed to be one of those temporary amusement parks, with rides that had been hired and all kinds of bright colours coming into my vision. This would be so beautiful when it gets dark.

"Welcome." He said gesturing in front of us before hopping out of the car. I was shocked, I would've never pictured Mr Bad Boy taking me to an amusement park. I didn't even notice when he was beside me, the car door wide open and him holding his hand with a cocky smirk on his face. I took his hand and pulled myself out of his car with him closing the door behind me.

I thanked him before he started jogging up to the stall where you buy tickets, his hand in mine dragging me along with him. I would've protested if I had the energy, my legs feeling like they'd fail because of my run today but seeing the spark in his eyes made me keep my mouth shut. He handed me a ticket before I could even protest about him paying.

"So what do you want to do first." He asked me. My eyes skimmed across the park and all it had to offer; games to win things from, giant rides, a slide race thing, but the one thing that caught my eye;

"Bumper cars." I said excitedly pointing to the ring that promised me a good time. Nick nodded his head and grabbed my hand, lacing his fingers with mine before dragging me in the direction I had pointed in. It was hard to keep up with him, he was walking so damn fast and my legs were next to jello, I was exhausted. Still, I tried to keep the smile on my face looking as pure as possible and hide the painful expression when I'd move too much. 

When we reached the rink we got into cars facing each other from opposite sides of the rink and buckled our seatbelts on. The was a whistle signalling that we could go and I pushed my pedal to the floor, heading straight for Nick. I don't have a licence, so Nick had an advantage. Actually no, it was because he had a license that he was disadvantaged. On the road, you have to be cautious and considerate so he was used to that in a vehicle, not a fight to the death. We soon collided head-on, and I immediately switched my foot to the other pedal to reverse. Nick looked to be doing the same when a girl, looking no older than 11, bumped into him from behind sending him back towards my car. I quickly swirled the wheel and sharply turned to the left, leaving Nick to go flying into the wall. Sometime later and the whistle was blown again, signalling our time was up. All in all, I kicked Nick's ass. Even with sore legs.