BLAIRI still have no clue how I agreed to run away with him without even thinking.
Daddy is going to kill me when he finds out that I am running away with BJ Jacobs.
He has been driving for over an hour now.
The view of the sunset is gorgeous.
No one is talking.
Dead silence. The sound of the car running on the highway is the only thing breaking the silence from time to time. I haven't ever done something so rebellious in my life. I feel so free like I don't even care what my family is going to say.
I switch on the radio, and the song Getaway Car by Taylor Swift is on.
"Oh, my God !"
"What?"
"Are you kidding me? Getaway Car"
"Are you out of your mind or something?"
He doesn't get it, but I do.
I open the window.
The song is blasting in my ears.
I let my hair get messy and I scream the lyrics of the song from the top of my lungs.
"Blair sto-" BJ didn't finish his sentence, he let me be.
I turn down the music.
"Thank you." I say.
"Why?"
"Because you let me be myself. I know that it's gonna sound ridiculous, but I needed that"
"No worries princess" he smirks
"Stop calling me that!"
We both start laughing until BJ stops the car.
"Come on"
"Where are we going?"
"We are going to sneak into that big boat right there"
"No, we are not"
"Yes, we are princess"
BJ takes me by the hand and we get close to the boat.
"You see those stairs? They lead to the last part of the boat. No one is going to be there at this time of the day"
"Yeah, I can see them"
"Alright let's go"

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Not another summer project
Storie d'amoreBlair York craves academic validation and has always been the perfect girl, while BJ Jacobs couldn't care less about being perfect. They have been assigned together for a school project they have to complete over the summer They have to write a nov...