Casseè girl

Chapter 13 ~ take off

'Here I'll help.' Charles said coming around the back of the car to help me put my suitcase into the boot of my car.

'Thank you.' I replied.

I noticed how I was feeling more comfortable with Charles again once I realised that he and I were both drunk and he was feeling uneasy about it to.

He gave my case a shove and it went straight in, 'what's this ?' He asked picked up a small bag from inside of the boot.

'That's my spare clothes, for road trip emergencies. Can I have that actually? I shouldn't stay in this Ferrari top much longer.' I told him.

Charles was wearing something different to what he had been earlier this morning seen as his clothes from last night stank of alcohol.
He handed me my bag and we both got into my car.

'Why am i in the drivers seat ?' He asked confused.

'I need to get dressed.' I reminded him.

'What ? But what about the people who will see you ? What about me ?' He questioned.

'I have blackout windows, and you, just... don't look at me okay ?' I strictly told him.

We soon began the drive to the airport, as we left for the road I took my last look at the hotel. I had made so many memories in.

But I was ready to make some new ones. In Italy with... someone, I don't know who at this moment.

Somewhere along the drive I opened my bag. Inside, there were jogging bottoms, hoodies, tops, hairbrushes, perfumes, makeup and chargers.

I pulled out every and left them on the floor of my car.

'You've got a whole survival kit in there don't you?' Charles joked.

'Everything a girl will ever need.' I smiled back at him.

I soon brushed my hair and did my makeup along the way, before that I had looked awful. I saved the changing part to the last minute.

'Are you gunna get changed ? Or do you want the whole airport to watch you ?' Charles asked.

I made him park my car and then get out of it.
While I got dressed in the inside.

Charles' POV :

I leaned against the window of her Porsche. She did in fact have black out widows, you could see outside but no one could see inside, that was unless you looked really closely.

What had happened last night made me uncomfortable but I only wanted to move on, it was a drunk choice not a drunk mistake.

And I respected Y/n so I leant against the window of her car with my back so that no one would come near it while she was dressing herself on the inside.

'Hey Charles !' Someone called from not too far away.

'What's up Daniel. Oh hey Lando.' I noticed as I got closer to Daniel for a quick hug.

'Who's car is that mate ?' Asked Lando.

'Mine.' I lied.

'Nonsense, you only drive Ferraris. Seriously who's Porsche is this?' Continued Lando.

Daniel put his hands together to look inside. I quickly stopped him by pushing him away.

'What ? You got a dead body in there or something?' Daniel joked.

'Maybe a new girlfriend that you abducted.' Lando laughed.

'Hey boys.' Y/n said getting out of the car.