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You watched Connie's car finally pull up, an Audi RS6 Avant/RS7 in a silver shade of moon-light grey; he pulled his car up in the spot in front of you, his fingers still gripped around the ebony wheel.

He tilted his head to the side, gesturing for you to get into the passengers seat: you did as you were told.

Your movements were tense and stiffened as you shut the door, folding your arms tightly against your chest with a thick frown.

His deep, brown eyes glanced you up and down, his brow cocked, "Do you want to talk about it?"

You didn't respond.

You watched as he shifted the gear, sighing through his nose as the engine of his car rumbled louder; you felt it shake beneath you as your body tensed once more.

"How about I take you somewhere quiet?" Connie offered in a soft tone: instantly helping ease you from the sense of apoplexy you had felt before, "You can rant all you need, and no one else will hear."

With your jaw still tensed, you nodded your head, pulling the seatbelt over your body.

The shaven haired boy sighed slowly in response, beginning to turn his shoulder with his hand still gripping the wheel. He placed his hand on the back of your seat, checking the rear-windows as he slowly pulled out of the parking spot. You felt nervous as his fingertips loosely touched your shoulder when the car moved.

He hummed under his breath as he began to drive the car off.

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After around twenty minutes of driving, Connie finally began to slow down.

He parked in an isolated car-park, opposed to a view of the local beach around a quarter of a kilometre away; it wasn't the type of beach you would go sun-bathing on, or spend your holidays at, but for a small town with minimal tourists, it still had a beautiful view.

The clear water reflected off of the stars beginning to arise; the ebony shades of night melting into the evening rose-pinks and oranges. You could see every wave crash against the rocks as Connie finally stopped the engine, relaxing into his seat with his seat belt now off.

Silence filled the air in between you both.

You lowered your head, letting out a slow sigh, "The view is beautiful from here."

"I know," Connie muttered back, turning his head to face you as his eyes coldly narrowed down onto your body, "So, what happened?"

Your eyes tightly slammed shut, slowly breathing in and out to try and calm yourself down before your lips could part to speak. You took off your own seatbelt, shaking your head.

"My boyfriend.." You began with balled fists, "Is a fucking ass-hole."

His brows raised together, letting out a speechless sigh as he tried to figure out what to say, "Oh?" Was all Connie could manage to think of as he leaned closer to you, "Care to elaborate?"

You sharply exhaled through your nostrils whilst tensing your jaw once more, "I'm so.. fucking mad!" You snapped finally, instantly feeling a wave of pleasure release through you as you at last had an outlet to just complain, "I spent.. so long looking forward to this day! So long getting ready so that I could look good for him, just to find out that that pig was talking shit about me behind my back!"

𝗕𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗧𝗦,  connie springer 18+ Where stories live. Discover now