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Chapter 3
PCH- Jaden Smith ft. Willow Smith
"Give me all your kisses baby cause this is bliss, give me all your kisses baby, give me all your kisses baby cause this is bliss, give me all your kisses baby."
Sucks this song is only on YouTube but gah
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S A M A N T H A
We walk a little further down the road and eventually reach his car, without any words he hands me his keys and I smile, I didn't even need to ask. Climbing into the car I switch on the engine and begin to drive.
The drive is so smooth and my muscles relax, this is better than getting piss drunk, better than getting high, this is better than tobacco. I look towards Harry and he is gazing out of the window. "Where are we going?" I ask, having no clue as to which route we are taking downtown.
"Take a left here." He says silently and continues telling me where to go until I know exactly where we are going. As he is telling me which direction I am supposed to go to I begin to remember every single move he makes or how intricately he exaggerates the letter 't' in 'left'. His mouth moves at a leisurely pace, his lips are bright scarlet red.
He indicates to stop at a parking lot and I park the car slowly. "Do you usually drive this slow?" He says gritting his teeth in annoyance. I nod ignoring him and continue to park the glorious car. I unbuckle my seatbelt once the car is still on a full stop and we both get out. Following him down the road I thank him in my head for lending me his warm flannel to save myself from the cool wind.
"So why don't you work there anymore?" I ask him furrowing my eyebrows, he puts his hands in his pockets and shrugs reading the numbers of the different shops on the street. The roads are completely deserted, then again, it is 3 am.
"I don't know. I just felt like I needed to concentrate more on the music I guess..." He says nonchalantly and though I barely know him I don't believe him. Raising my eyebrow at him he sighs, "Okay. So the boss was a prick, what do you know." He laughs and I join him.
He whispers the name of a few stores we pass by and I grow more curious of him. "So..." I say quietly, "Why did you owe Zeke?" I question and he continues walking at the normal speed we were walking at a few moments ago.
"Well, me and Zeke were in a dorm before we knew if we were getting pledged into our respective fraternities, and he would just help me a lot with work and stuff." He shrugs and looks the other way and though I know he is lying, I choose not to push it.
"That's cool" I note nodding, looking across the road. Every time I look away I feel Harry staring but once I look back to see if he was indeed staring at me- which I promise you he was- and he looks away immediately. This happens countless times before Harry finds the dog store, enters the security code and the entrance opens.
Lights illuminate the dark hallway and another door is opened revealing around 20 different dogs of different breeds and colors. I gasp and run towards the puppies that look at me with huge, resplendent, curious eyes. Squealing I ask Harry, "Hey can you open this gate? They're adorable!" tapping on the metal cage waiting for him to open it up.
I turn to Harry and he is looking straight at me, I call his name once more only instead of answering he stumbles and falls directly on the control panel. "Fuck!" He yells and in an instant every single damn cage opens up letting out around 20 dogs in a room of just Harry and I.
