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Julie
"Want me to put on some music?", he asked even though he fingers were already on the car's radio.
"Sure.",a random song started playing, making the whole situation less awkward,"Where are we going?"
"Well, it depends. I was planning on getting to eat something pretty plain but if you want we can eat those plates that the rich-"
"First option.",he laughed at how I interrupted him and looked back at the street.
"Thank God, because I was really craving some ice cream right now and if you said the second one-Oof you may had to walk back alone.", I furrowed my eyebrows looking at him.
"You'd leave me alone in the middle of the night? I expected more from you."
He turned to me with a playful grin, "Nah,I'm messing with you.", he said making me smile.
I didn't realize we were staring at each other until we heard a honk behind us. Luke bit his lip as he turned his attention back to the street. I felt my cheeks heating up and I looked outside the window, trying to hide it.
My fingers flew to the radio, putting it on. A familiar song started playing, making me tap my fingers to the rhythm.
I felt his eyes burning my skin and I turned at him, "What?"
"Nothing, nothing.", he shook his head and I noticed that he was smiling.
"Tell me."
"You like music?", he avoided my question and I let it be like that, I didn't need to make it more awkward.
"Who doesn't?"
He nodded as he continued, "I mean do you just listen or you play too?"
"I've been playing the piano since I was little and I've taken some vocal lessons."
If he asks me to sing, I'll literally jump off the window.
"You?", I asked and opened a little the window. I closed my eyes to the feeling of fresh air, hitting softly my skin.
"Guitar mainly, I sometimes sing when I'm drunk too.", he commented and I laughed.
"I'd like to see that.", I said sarcastically and he grinned, nodding.
"Only if you're lucky enough."
After some minutes of discussing stories of him being drunk, he spoke up, "We're here."
I looked in front of us, just to spot a small restaurant. I felt a little dizzy when I noticed that we were really close to a cliff.
"You plan on murdering me?", he laughed at my question. He go out of the car and turned back to me.
"What flavor do you want?", I copied his moves, getting out of the car. He was already ahead of me, so I just sat on the car hood.
