❦♙Chapter 17❦♙

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I can now confidently say Sofia is fucking insane

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I can now confidently say Sofia is fucking insane. Not only did she make it crystal clear that she did not want to get married, but she threw multiple fits and completely lashed out at our parents just for her to say she was going to go through with the plan. If that's not crazy behavior I don't know what is.

She's sitting in my car again, this time sober even though I'm starting to doubt that. I'm still hung on the fact someone's mind can do a total 360 and go on with life completely unaffected. After our discussion, we told our parents the decision and to say they were on cloud 9 is an understatement. They were beyond ecstatic and urged us to stay together for the day to get to know each other.

I personally think I know enough about Sofia to make my decision that she's insane and annoying, and her mood swings are terrifying. I'm sure a blind person would know to stay away from her when she's mad.

Right now she's sitting in my passenger seat singing along to some rap song that she put on. She was minding her own business as she sang to the song abnociasly, the sun shining in her face highlighting her golden skin tone and her hazel eyes gleaming revealing a deep mix of green and brown. It's a lie to say she wasn't beautiful.

If only she wasn't annoying as hell. Her beauty might shine brighter.

"Where are we going?" She asks out of the blue.

"My house?" I say like it isn't obvious. I finished work, where else should I go?

"Ew, what the fuck dude?" She practically shouts in disgust.

"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking, stop. That's fucking disgusting to even think about with you. I'm not that type of guy and od never do that with you." I cringe still looking at the road. "I need to freshen up and rest, you can just relax somewhere. I live alone so my house would be empty for you to do whatever you want and for me to rest." I clarify and instead of a quick response, I'm met with silence.

I look at her and see her staring at me intensely. Her face is judgemental and sassy, she looks at me like she's judging my soul which I wouldn't doubt she's doing.

"Your life is as boring as you look," she says still looking at me with intensity. "Who invites a girl over and tells her to do whatever she wants while you go take your afternoon nap."

"What's wrong with that?"

"That's why you're single." She rolls her eyes leaving me completely confused.

The rest of the journey was peaceful, and neither of us spoke for the remainder of the ride. Sofia seemed at ease with the quiet atmosphere. We reached my house pretty fast entering the long driveway, I stepped out first, with Sofia following closely behind me.

"Thanks for being a gentleman," Sofia said once she caught up.

"You're welcome."I say as I fished for my key in my pockets and finally unlocked the door when I found it.

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