date me?

12. he's the God.

Erela's POV :

After having a lil conversation with Zion. He makes my heart flatter for some reason. I went towards the school gate and was texting my family driver to come pick me up when Lance shows up near me.
I see him alot these days.

"Hello Rilly, Going home?" He asks as he stands infront of me.

"Yeah." I say and I look back at the text that I sent.

"I'll drop you home." He says while looking at me, tilting his head a bit down, trying to see whom I'm texting.

"What- no. My driver is going to pick me up." I say shaking my head as I put my phone to my chest.

"I said I'm going to drop you home." He says looking at me directly in the eyes, probably to see my reaction.

"But-" I was about to say something when he cuts me off.

"Text him 'no need to come, you'll go by yourself.' " He says.

Why is he forcing me?
I said I don't want to go with him.

"No Lance listen, I'll go with my driver okay?" I say still trying to convince him.

He glares at me, not saying anything.

"Fine. You win." I say, rolling my eyes as he grabs my wrist and makes me follow him, more like drag me towards his black expensive bike.

As we reach his bike, I stand as he puts his helmet on and asks "Do you like him?"

Him? Who?

"Who are you talking about?" I ask.

"Zion." He replies.

Wow, both of them are jealous as freak. Both of them asked me the same exact question.
Except that Lance is a more direct. He knows what he wants and he gets it. He knows that he'll get it, regardless.
I like guys who are more straightforward and direct.
No doubt Zion is straightforward too but not as much as Lance.

"What? No, Lance." I say, widening my eyes and shaking my head.

"Good, you shouldn't as well." He says this as he sits on his bike and gestures me to do the same.
Recently, I'm his backpack.

As I sit, he starts the back and once again like last time I was smashed onto his back and because of the force I wrap my arms around his waist.
He doesn't even bother to slow down or something.
I hate him when he's this cocky.
Okay that might be a lie.
But like seriously sometimes he acts like he's the boss and I've gotta listen to him no matter what.
Actually no, He's God. Because he's everywhere. Only these days though.
And honestly speaking, I don't mind it.

~

He dropped me home.
So I say "Thank you."

"Come on Rilly, you know what I want." He says as he removes his helmet.

A kiss.
I know.
But why should I give a kiss?
When I literally didn't even wanted you to drop me home.

I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Miss good girl." He says, appreciating me after the cheek kiss.

As I turn around and was about to walk away when he said "Where are you going? Did I ask you to leave? I'm not done yet."

I turn around again and face him and I see him lean in on his bike and put his hands in his pant's pockets.
Okay, this means he's off for a discussion. He wants to say something so I say "Sorry. What were you going to say?"

He hands me something, at first I thought it was a note or a receipt of something and then after having a good look I realized it's a movie ticket.

"Huh?" I say, confused.

"You and me, tomorrow, evening, are going to the theatres."

He wants to take me out?
For a movie?

See this is what I was talking about. He's so freaking straightforward and direct that he doesn't even ask, he tells you something and you have to do it.
Someone else on his place would've said something like 'Let's watch a movie together.' or 'Let's go to the theatres.' or 'Can I take you out?' but no Mister Lance Miller has to be the boss around here.
The freaking God, he'll decide whatever the freak to do.

I try to be as polite as I can and say "I'm sorry, I plans tomorrow." as I don't want to piss him off even though he's definitely pissing me off.

"What plans? Elaborate." He demands looking at me deep in the eyes, some might think he's glaring.

Damn. I don't know, Lance and that's probably because I don't have any plans.

"Uh... I'm going with my mom-" I was going to make up an excuse when he cuts me off.

"Don't you dare lie to me." He says, this time actually glaring.

I don't get it. How the freak does he even know I'm lying? I didn't even finish my sentence. I'm a good liar, not kidding but only at times.
Oh forgot it, He's God.  

I just look down.

"Reason?" He asks.

I look at him confused again but don't question or answer, not wanting to piss him off.

"Enlighten me. Why you don't want to go out with me?" He asks and demands for an answer.

At first I was hesitating to say this but I gathered up some courage and said "It'd... It'd seem like a date."

I recently just went on a date like hangout with Zion and you're telling me to do that again but with another guy? What if he gets to know that I went out with Lance? He already didn't like when I was talking to him this evening and the distance between us definitely pissed him off. I don't wanna annoy him even more.
What if I have a chance with him?
Even though the possibility is really low but it does say possibility so it's possible. Literally the whole school will know that I went out with Lance. I know Lance wouldn't say a thing maybe mention it to his close friends but because of his crazy fan girls, who probably stalk him or something, would probably spread it like fire.

"Woman, it would seem like a date because it would be a date." He says as he chuckles and looks down on me because of our huge height difference.

Ugh, what can I say?
I love my straightforward and direct men.