The next day, Wednesday morning
"Oh, wow." I gape at the car parking right in front of my apartment building I just walked out of.
"I haven't called you and you are already here waiting for me?" I say to George.
"Yes, Mister Alston told me to always be on time and wait for you, Miss Lancaster." He nods.
"Oh."
That's so nice of Damon, well, I guess I will never be late for work from now on.
"And please just call me Rosalie." I let out a chuckle.
"My apologies, Rosalie, here, let me open the door for you." He opens the back door for me and holds it until I get inside.
"Thank you, George."
...
George drives me through several streets, passing multiple buildings and areas in silence as I stare outside the window on my right.
I ruminate on the conversation Damon and I had yesterday.
It was sweet...
And so silly though with some of the things that I said.
I shouldn't have been so noisy about what he did, poor man was distracted from work by my annoying ass texting him relentlessly.
But...
What the hell happened yesterday?
Did he hire a private driver for me just so I would not be late again, just like that?
Did he seriously take serious actions against Keith and Vivian?
Did he really screw up their entire future??
But most importantly-
Did he say that I'm cute?
Does summing all of that support the wild dubious theory that he...
Likes me somehow?
"Hey, George." I call out to the driver.
"What can I help you with?" He responds back, still fixing his eyes on the road.
"You are like... Mister Alston's private driver?" I lean lightly forward, palming the seat in front of me for support. "He told me that."
"Yes, I'm one of his trusted drivers." He answers.
"I have worked for him for 4 years." He adds, checking the rear-view mirror to look at me.
"Oh..." I widen my eyes a bit in surprise and fascination.
4 years? He must know a lot about Damon.
"Do you drive him?" I ask. "Like, currently?"
"I do drive him to big events sometimes, but now, my only job is to drive you, Rosalie."
His words send a shiver through me.
The way I'm the one and only focus for him is just...
"Oh, I see..." I bob my head.
Damon really got me a freaking private driver.
Damn.
"So you must know a lot of things about him after all those years?" I press my lips together, awkwardly and curiously questioning him.
"I wouldn't say a lot, for he was always very..." He tilts his head lightly to a side.
"Reticent." He bounces his shoulders again.
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