Chapter 21 - Crazy Drive to Home

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The girl smashes her hands in front, doing a concert of herself

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The girl smashes her hands in front, doing a concert of herself. I can't believe this girl was crying few moments ago and now this sudden change of mind.
Pretty weird. Pretty and weird, ok stop !
What can be her age ? Twenty or something ?
Her hair falls on her face as she screams and jumps, Gods ! It's harder to handle a drunk girl than to handle a dead body.

Several drivers scream at me as I  don't give them pass, trying to control this childish girl "Now stop !"

I say, turning the sound of music down "Calm down...just sit properly," she stare at me with puppy eyes. No i'm not melting...i'm not melting...maybe i'm not melting...DAMN !! I know i'm melting but, whatever. I tell my brain to shut up and focus in front but her eyes, oh my god !

"OK, but not too loud" her lips move up in a small curve as she grins. Cute.

The concert continues as beats dances in the car every now and then, a slow song comes up and she cries, then she again jumps at the hip-hop. This continues till almost an hour when I press a sudden break, the cars are lined up in front, this time the traffic of people returning from jobs is covering of the road.

I too am returning from a job in a sense, a job is a job even if it's robbery or murder.
Damn Liam, you're becoming pretty normal, i'm proud of you.
Since that night, this is the first time i'm driving pretty normally, otherwise my ride ends up in hospital as the scene goes blur in front because of panic and I faint. The good part is, I didn't died yet, who can predict future though but this ride, my eyes are open,  lips are curved in a smile and brain is busy in looking at the over-excited girl beside me. Every now and then, her eyes meets mine and the world stops, even though it shouldn't.

Liam ! Don't do this, not with her...no !

My leg presses the gas pedal and the car moves farword with a roar. I drive straight far few minutes more enjoying the beats, when the girl almost jumps on me, taking my soul away for a second, I turn, she grins, I sigh "Ice cream !!!" Her scream almost deafens me.

Bell rings from the corner as the glass of window slides down, so she could really see the ice-cream stall from black glass...interesting.

"Stay here, I will bring you some ice-cream"  "no ! I wanna buy too" she looks out of the window then again at me, repeating exchanging looks for several times.

I sigh.

She holds my hand as we cross the road to the small ice-cream stall she points at "Ok ! I see that" I clinch her wrist tighter to stop her from dancing on the road. Something is terribly wrong with this girl, and i'm not even being extra, she's such a crazy little "butter scotch !" Yes ! Butter scotch.

The guy hands an ice-cream to me "what ?" I ask.

"Butter scotch for two right ?" I nod. Ohh..so it wasn't my brain calling this girl 'butter scotch'

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