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talks

When we got to my car I unlocked it and Rose hopped in the passenger seat. I don't even know how she got here but definitely not with her car.

I climbed in and looked over to Rose, she was looking like a little kid in a candy store.

I frown, "Why do you look like that?" I ask with a suspicious expression on my face.

Rose then does one of her famous squeals, "I love being in your car, it's so nice" she says smiling and looking around the dashboard and making herself comfortable.

"You know I've only been in your car two times" Rose says with a realization.

Okay hear me out, I only got the car a few months back and I don't like just anyone in my car.

I shrug, "Well, thank you for complimenting it" I say.

"How are things with Kylian?" Rose ask out of nowhere after a few moments.

I sigh and lean on the center console and put my one hand on the steering wheel.

"There's nothing there, I haven't talked to him since the kiss" I say focusing on the road.

Rose lets out a load groan, "I'm gonna kill Kylian" she say and looks over at me.

I could see her looking at me out of the corner of my eye, "Stop looking at me" I say turning to look at her then back at the road.

Then my phone rings, I lift my arm off the console and pick my phone up.

It was Kylian. Fuck! Why now?

I showed Rose my phone signaling her to tell him that I'm not there at the moment, she then quickly took it.

"Hi" she answered and put the phone on speaker. I focused on the road.

"Hi?" he asked confused. "Is this Idalia?" oh the way he says my name, so smoothly.

"No it's Rose, Idalia is busy driving" she says winking at me, this biaatch.

"Oh, can she hear me?" he asked.

"Yes it's on speakerphone" Rose answered.

"Idalia?" he asked, I groan and shoot a glare at Rose while she was busy smiling at me.

"Yes?" I answered as I kept my eyes on the road.

"Are you mad at me?" he asked, no shit Sherlock.

I am but then again I can't get mad right?

"No" I lie straight through my teeth.

"Then why haven't you responded to my messages?" he asked.

Then Rose glared at me, okay I might have accidentally put his messages on mute. I don't know, probably.

"Uhm...I might have muted your messages or something" I say nonchalantly.

I promise I didn't know about it, unless there really haven't been any messages, but I'll check later.

He sighed, "At what time are you gonna be at home?" he asked.

Then Rose did a small, silent little dance. I wanted to kill her right then. I looked up at the dashboard it was nearing six PM.

"I'm sorry I don't want to see you tonight, I had a busy day and I'm tired" I say.

The Rose's smile fell and she looked at me with disappointment.

"Come pick me up, I'll make you supper" he say trying to convince me.

And let me tell you, he had me when he mentioned food.

"Okay, text me the address" I say, pushing the end button.

Then Rose started screaming, I swear sometimes you'd say I'm the older sibling.

"He's gonna make you food" Rose say smiling and looking at me. I took my phone out of her hand and pulled up at her condo.

"See you, love you" I say as she climbed out and waved at me, I waved back with a smile and made sure she went inside the place safely.

Just as I pulled out of the apartment complex, Kylian texted the location.

Oh, the expensive side of France.

I made my way over to the location, when I pulled up, I texted him to come out, nervous as fuck to be honest.

Then I saw him coming out, he had a duffle bag, everything Nike, even his outfit. I might have to steal one of that hoodies for me.

I unlocked the door, he climbed in and put his bag down at the back.

I frown, looking at the bag and back to him, "Are you staying over?" I asked.

He nod, "Yes and you're driving me to practice tomorrow morning" he smiles.

He then leaned over the console to hug me. I hugged back and pulled back.

"How have you been?" he asked as I started the engine and made my way to my house.

I nod my head, "Good, thanks and you?" I asked. As I looked both ways before going over the stop sign.

He looked at me as I stole a glance at him and looked back at the road.

"You look hot while driving" he say out of the blue.

I started laughing, "That's out of nowhere, but thank you, I aspire to look hot while driving" I say with cockiness.

He laughs, "Well you already are" he say.

"Thank you" I say blushing and focusing on the road.

"Well, I've been okay," he pauses, "So I don't know if you saw the pictures of me and that girl," he pauses and touched my hand that rested on my thigh.

I jump slightly because at the contact.

"There's nothing going on there, she's just a ex who doesn't want to leave me off" he say and rubs my hand with his thumb.

"I hope you don't have any other exes like that?" I asked, trying to focus on the road because this man's hand on my thigh isn't helping.

He laughs, "No" he shook his head.

I nod, "Okay" I say.

"I want to take you on a proper date" he says.

"What about the public, I mean you are a pretty famous guy" I say looking over at him.

"Fuck them" he says.

Then I pulled up to my driveway, "Yes I'll go on the date with you" I answer after parking the car in the garage, I plan on buying a sports car next, because I can't let this double car garage goes to waste, right?

I switch the car off and looked over at him.

He leaned forward and kissed me softly, "Goddamn I can't get enough of you" he says after pulling back.

I smile, "Let's go in, I'm starving."