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The drive back was quite silent.
Evara attempted to break the silence by placing her hand on top of his until he moved it switching hands with holding the wheel. His other hand rubbed against his jaw as he adjusted himself in his seat.

"Seriously?" She muttered

"I can't believe that you-"

"I feel like you're hiding something from me because you're not telling me the truth, and I feel I do enough for you to feel comfortable enough to do so!" He exclaimed raising his voice.

"What is it?" He added

"Don't yell at me.." she mumbled, he sighed.

"What're you five?" He asked himself with a slight laugh. He then froze not knowing her actual age, he always knew she was younger than him. He had guessed she was maybe 23 atleast.

"Evara.." he said

"How old are you?" He asked

"What?" She answered

"How. Old are you?" He asked again

"Whys that significant to you right now?" She laughed slightly

"Just answer the question" he added

"How old do you think I am?" She asked

"Oh my goodness This isn't a fucking guessing game-"

She didn't answer.

"Evara" he spoke again

"19" she mumbled very lowly.

"Evara!" he added

"I'm 19" she groaned

"What?" He froze

"...I'm 19," she sighed.

There was a long pause.

the air between them had thickened.

"Jesus Christ," he muttered, dragging a hand down his face. The rest of the car ride was completely silent.

Once they were back at his place, she began rambling which set him off.

"Callum.." she said placing her hand on his back. He looked away from her opening the door for her to his bedroom as she walked in.

"I'm sorry I should've told you before  let things get out of hand but I just- I dunno why I just really liked you" she sighed

"I didn't wanna ruin things between us.." she added he didn't look at her and he continued

"I'm not with you for your lavish lifestyle or your money- I barely want all the stuff you give me.." she confessed. He glanced at her as he took off his shoes  in the walk in closet.

"Im with you for you" she claimed as he started to undress himself. He didn't say anything to her still.

"Why, What makes me different from all the other guys?" He asked genuinely questioning her feelings towards him.

Was there someone before him?

Was there someone currently?

Although they had spent so much time together, you never fully know a person and how they can tend to unravel.

"Because, no one's ever seen me the way you do.. whenever I fail you...just have more faith in me than I do" she spoke

"You accept me" she added

He didn't say anything but make his way towards the bathroom.

"Yet I'm the childish one when you're the one ignoring me" she snapped.

She stood by the door frame in the bathroom watching him take off his boxers and get into the His and Hers Shower. She walked away taking her heels off and started unboxing and unwrapping all the luxury goods he had bought her. She knew he wasn't gonna take them back regardless of their argument, he was too loving to do so.

She took the heels out along with the shades and the lamb skin purse she couldn't keep her eyes off of.

She looked at the tag reading "DIOR Montaigne Wanderlust" she had no clue what the difference was between the two bags she had wanted but this one just caught her eye.

She looked at the cotton mule heels, that read the brand  name in a white and gold accent. She admired everything and was drawn to it completely. She then took out the shades from the expensive box. Everything was tied and wrapped together she didn't even want to unbox it.

She analyzed the shield sunglasses softly rubbing her index finger against the CD logo on the sides of the glasses.

She placed her sunglasses next to his, she placed her heels beside the door in the box.  Once he got out the shower she went in the bathroom to take her makeup off, she was gonna play his 'quiet' game. Evara knew she was good at getting the best out of men, she'd play with their strings to get what she wanted all the time. She just didn't know how good he was at his game, teasing her and attempting to make her skin crawl was his objective.  Besides the role play, he was quite disgusted of himself for fucking a high school girl, just last year she was a legal adult. He didn't wanna leave her on her own, he didn't wanna isolate himself from her but he wanted time to think about what to do besides hate himself for finding her so intriguing.

When she took her makeup off she got into the shower changing into just a Lacey yellow top and white underwear.
When she came out he was already making the bed again. She looked away while drying her curly wet hair, when she came out the bathroom he was gone.

He was such a grandpa to her, he'd leave a book by the nightstand and on top were reading glasses, those two things were gone. His slippers that were on the floor perfectly placed in the same spot so when he'd get out of bed he could instantly slip em on, were gone as well.

She grabbed her phone, texting him asking him where he had went off to. She was curious until she heard the ping from downstairs. She walked away turning back for a second to toss her phone on his bed. She walked downstairs seeing him beside Ben. She watched him lie down with the dog, she sighed.

"Really?" She spoke sighing.

"You'd rather sleep here and ignore me instead of just talking things out" she sighed, he didn't say anything.

She made her way downstairs, once she got downstairs she made her way towards him hugging Ben. He turned over facing the inside of the couch, his back was towards her. She was too tired to argue with him and play with him so she left him and his dog downstairs heading back upstairs. Sleeping alone.

 Sleeping alone

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