Chapter 13: Beautiful In My Eyes

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Jennie POV

I don't know what comes to my mind. Why did I even let myself agree to be with her tonight? Thankfully, my parents are not around; they are on a business trip. Because if they are here, I am being monitored.

J: Where are we going, Lisa?

L: To Hotel.. Hahaha

J: So funny. I need to get back to the house at 11 p.m.I only have one hour. I have a trip tomorrow.

L: Wow. Can I join you on your trip?

J: Of course not.

L: Why?

J: Because my fiancee is with me tomorrow.

L: OK. I hope you will enjoy your time with your fiancee.

J: Of course I will. So where did you park your car?

L: There..

She points to her car, and I am surprised to see it.

J: Is that your car? It's an old model. I will not ride on this.

L: Why?

J: It looks like it can be broken anytime soon.

L: Hahaha, no, it will not, and beside this is an antic car. Don't underestimate my car, Jennie. This is my only possession.

J: Look at that, Lisa. You didn't even repaint it. It's so old and dirty.

L: Hahaha, that's alright. Try to see inside. Don't judge a car by its cover.

I am still contemplating whether I will ride in her car or not.

J: I think you can borrow my car. I don't want to cause any accidents.

L: No, you don't need to do that. Get in now, Jennie.

Lisa has opened the door of her car, but I am still not hopping in.

L: Come on, Jennie. My car will not bite you. And we need to go right now. Our time is running out.

I don't have any choice but to get inside her car.

Lisa gets inside too.

L: Jennie, put on your seatbelt.

I put on my seatbelt.

J: How about you? Put on your seatbelt.

L: No. I'm ok.

J: No! Lisa, safety fi...

I didn't have a chance to finish my sentence. Lisa started the car and drove so fast.

What is happening? I can talk, and I feel like my head is flying because of the speed of her car.

J: Lisaaaaaaaa....

L: Why?

J: You're driving so fast.

L: No, Jennie, it's just a normal speed.

But I saw the speedometer indicate that it was higher than 100.

J: Stop the car! Lisaaaa...

I am fucking nervous. Lisa slows down and stop the car immediately. I am still in awe and don't know how to talk. I am breathing so deeply.

L: Hey, why do we need to stop?

I look at her despitefully.

J: Are you kidding me? Do you want me to die?

L: No,of course not! I am not a murderer.

J: I want to go home now.

L: Why?

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