The one who loves you

8.Treat

Before starting this chapter, I want to thank you for your love and support .(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)♡
My story is going to be like a roller coaster.
In this chapter, Pete is going to join the story. In my story, Pete is not a bodyguard. You will find out about him soon.

PORSCHE POV:

There are so many stupid things I have done whenever I am drunk, but last night was the worst.
I want the earth to swallow me up . I'm gonna die from embarrassment. How should I face him again? I can't.

Wait. I'm not the only one who should be embarrassed. He was the one responsible for that incident. He leaned in and also kissed my cheek. Ugh. I'm sure his dumbass isn't embarrassed at all. I can even imagine his proud face. That bastard.....

Ringggggggg

My phone rang in the middle of my thoughts.

It was an unknown number. I answered casually.

"Hello?"

"Did you sleep well?"

I was shocked when I recognised the voice.

Speaking of the devil . Kinn called me when I was thinking about him.

"Who is this?"

I act like I didn't recognise him .

"It's Kinn"

I wanted to make the incident of last night less embarrassing by pretending I barely remembered him.

"Kinn? Which Kinn?"

I said.

"Haha, OK, you can play dum . "

"Ohhh I remember you"

Honestly, I sound stupid even to myself.

"Porsche, you're funny. We just saw each other last night, silly."

When I heard the word "silly" , it gave me shiver.

"What do you want?"

"I'm hungry"

" Go find yourself some food. Why do you call me?"

" You should treat me."

Ugh . I don't want to face him.

" I'm busy right now. "

" I'm in front of your house and your bike is also there. I will give you 5 minutes."

"What.... Hello? Kinn?"

WTF ?

I looked out of the window. I could see Kinn's car. Wait, how does he know where my house is?

This is suspicious. Every time I meet Kinn, something crazy happens. I'm not going to get trick tonight.

I got ready and went downstairs. I took my bike key with me.

Kinn got out of his car when he saw me.

"Hey, get in."

"No , I am taking my bike."

"What? Why?"

He said with a surprised face.

" Every time I got in your car, I was kidnapped"

I said seriously, but he burst into laughter.

". I'm not going to kidnap you this time."

"How can I trust you?"

" Come on, don't be like that."

I thought for a second.

"Then get on my bike. "