Bad Boy's Cupid

C.38- I Don't Want to Come with You

Spoiler Alert: Someone will come back after months of being silent.

Dun dun dun.

Chapter 38- I Don't Want to Come with You

"That's it, you're done." Patricia smiled.

"You look amazing Vi," Joana gushed.

"Aww, thanks you guys,"

"Go on now, its almost five. Here's your bag," she handed me a small shoulder bag. "And this, is your overnight bag. Good luck." They handed me my bag and soon enough I was out the door.

Bryant was outside of my house waiting for me, holding a red rose. "Good evening Violet, I shall be you chauffeur for tonight."

I rolled my eyes at his formality, "No need to be so formal you idiot. I'm your best friend."

He chuckled shaking his head, "Just get inside the car you weirdo."

He opened the car door for me and I got in.

"Where are we going?"

"The Airport."

My eyes widened looking at him, "What? Why?!"

"Its a secret,"

"Please?"

He shook his head.

"Please pretty pretty please?"

"Uh uh."

"Please? With strawberry and ice cream?"

"Sounds tempting, but no."

"Ple- You know what? Screw it." I huffed crossing my arms over my chest.

He chuckled. "All in perfect time."

"Pffft. Whatever." I stuck my tongue out at him looking at the window to my right, only to see a yellow post it note.

How can I move on? When I'm still in love with you? Haha. Its the lyrics from the song The Man Who Can't Be Moved by the Script. Remember?

Yeah. Good times.

Anyway, have a safe trip. I'll see you when you land to Paris.

You look beautiful by the way.

Be safe. :)

-C

I haven't been to Paris since that incident with Reece and Agathe. I can't believe I'm finally going to have a chance to go back.

I smiled remembering that party we went on, it was Natalie's party, he sang a song to me, in which she thought the song was for her.

It was quite a funny thing actually. But by the end of the night we finally became friends. She was an awesome girl underneath all that skankiness.