Guns and Roses

Chaptee 37 - Motorcycle Ride

Dana's pov -

I feel shivers run down my spine as I take a huge gulp in. I'm a little scared but not frighten that much. It'll be fine, Allah is with me and I'm protected.

I shouldn't fear anything.

I nodded forcing myself to smile and shook away the paranoia thoughts.

Let's think of the bright side of things. I don't have work tomorrow and I'm...I'm cute. And beautiful.

I can relax tomorrow. And not worry about waking up so early.

I was knocked out of my thoughts when my phone began to ring. I picked it up and looked at it confused.

Ohh! It's Grey!!

I didn't see him all day! I just ghosted him randomly. I feel so bad.

I picked it up and was going to say sorry and explain myself but he spoke first.

"Outside now." He said and cut the call and I stood there confused but snapped out of it and put a scarf on. I had leggings and a t-shirt on. No jacket.

I put my shoes on and quickly get out the apartment. I closed the door and turned to Grey.

Oh

My

Allah!!!

He's standing against a black matte motorcycle. Oh my Allah! He's wearing a black tight shirt with with a black denim jacket that outlines his big biceps. He had black jeans matching with it.

He looks like a gangster. That works with the government.

I look so bad right now. He's here looking good and I look terrible. How embarrassing but should I care?? Nope.

No impressions here.

I walked closer to him as the cold hits my body. My lips began to shiver and my body was filled with chills. I rubbed my arm with my other hand. It's so cold!!

And there's wind!

Should I run back inside and get my blanket.

Uhhh

But I'm already here.

A pout spread my lips as I approached him closer. He looked at me with a angry expression. Not that angry but pissed off.

He takes his denim jacket off and— his—- muscles— I didn't even realize he has full sleeve arm tattoos. And some on his neck.

It's not a hoodie... :(

Once I'm infront of him he immediately puts the denim jacket around my shoulders. And the jacket was very big so it covered me a lot.

"You're going to get fucking sick." He said with a pissed off tone and I giggle. "Aw will you take care of me?" I said teasing him and his face dropped to a blank one immediately.

"No." He said and turned around to get something. I rolled my eyes knowing he's probably right. But...why did he give me the jacket then? I smirk to myself as I think of that.

"Don't lie—" I said but he turned around and threw me a glare and I rolled my eyes and still had my smirk on my face. "I didn't know you had a motorcycle? That's so cool." I said starting another important conversation.

I put my hands in the pockets of the denim jacket and smirk when I feel paper. I picked it up expecting something cringy but gasped as I see 400 dollar bills.

"Mine now!" I giggle and shoved it back in and he looks at the money and back at me like he couldn't care less.

That's alright cuz I could take it.