Bad Boy Good Heart

Chapter 3

Alice's POV
I don't think I've ever been so terrified in my life. The car shoots forward at astonishing speed, and seems to be picking up more.

"Please slow down." I say through ragged breathes.

"You said you like roller coasters."
He says taking a peak at me.

"Keep your eyes on the road! Please!" I yell at him.

He laughs and picks up more speed. he's doing 110 mph on a 65 mph free way.

"Relax. Live a little, sweet heart." He says through laughs.

He rolls down the window and takes his left arm off the wheels and puts it out the window.

"Keep both arms in the car!" I scream making him laugh harder.

"You can't tell me that his isn't liberating. " He says.

"It's scary. "

"There are no cars out here to hit. No police to worry about catching me. No bends or curves that we could flip over for the next 30 miles, so relax." He says smiling.

He looks so happy. And after all, there are no cars or police out here. So technically there is no real danger. I take a deep breath and relax.

"See, there you go." he says smiling. Showing all his teeth. He has a beautiful smile. "There's a gas station up ahead that I'm going to stop at."

"Sure sure. Be sure to put gas in my car at after using up most of my tank. " I stick my tongue out even though he's not looking.

"Sure. Sure. " he mocks

We speed down the highway doing 110 in quietude. The wind whips my hair all over and the night air is cooling.

"What's your favorite snack?" He asks me out the blue.

"I love original cheese-it'z ." I respond grinning at him.

"And your favorite drink?"

"Water and apple juice." I answer. "What about you?"

"Save your questions." he says grinning. He's got something up his sleeve. But it's makes me excited. Really excited. He excited me, just like he said.

He slows down to 20 mph and pulls into a gas station at a pump. We're the only ones here. He quietly gets out the car walking into the dim lit station. His tall frame visible as he moves around the store and grabs things, then moves to the counter to pay.

I check my phone for the time. It's 1:43 in the morning. We've been driving for a very long time, but with him It seems like nothing.

I look up to see him walking towards the car with a two bags of ...something. He tosses both bags into my window without warning, which land on my lap. While he pumps the gas, I take a peak in both bags.

There are seven packs of the small snack pack cheese-itz, one water bottle, and one bottle of apple juice.
In his bag there is a pack of jolly ranchers, two bags of skittles and a tea flavored Arizona.

The car door shuts and I meet his gaze. "Like what you see?" He asks grinning.

"yea I love cheese-itz."

"Not the snacks." He says leaning closer to my face. "Me."

My breath hitches in my throat as his eyes look to my lips. He suddenly sits back and starts the car again. My tank is full. He refilled my tank way more than what was originally in it.

"Thanks for the snacks and the gas." I say

"People usually don't tank me for gas. They hastily clear the room." he says grinning.

I burst into laughter.

"Your so corny." I say laughing.

"But I made you laugh." He says pulling out of the gas station.

"Is it safe to eat or are you going to go crazy and speed all the way home?" I ask.

"You can eat. I'm pulling over."

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Authors note
This chapter is very very short. My bad for that. I hope you all are enjoying reading the story though.

Vine-Brozak