"tell me, what are you afraid of?" i asked naomi, whispering into her ear.
she hesitated a moment, "i don't really know, that's what scares me."
"not really knowing what you're afraid of, scares you?" i said.
she sighs softly. "yeah."
~
i have to ad...
we're making our way back to Los Angeles. it's been fun being in Anaheim, but i couldn't wait to get to my boyfriend's house.
he's such a prince, he's already spoiled me with gifts and clothes. i told him he didn't have to do it, but he insisted. i grab and look down at the heart necklace he gave me, smiling.
my boyfriend.
who would ever think i would say that?
me and donald hold hands while he steers and drives with the other. he's rubbing my hand with his thumb, as i smile to myself.
life is pretty great right now.
i look at the back seat, seeing namiko sitting on top of chance, sleeping. marcus was knocked out too. i was so happy that she liked donald and the guys. so did i. they were so funny and crazy to be around.
"what do you want to do once we get home, baby girl?" he says, smiling as he drove.
i could feel my insides melting. the way he talks just makes me feel all gooey inside.
"i just want to relax and sleep." i say. and i was being honest. being in hotels aren't exactly that fun. but being with donald was fun to me, and i couldn't wait for us to spend more time together.
"that sounds like a plan." he says, letting go of my hand and placing it on my thigh.
"left hand is steering, the other is gripping your thigh." i sing to him, laughing.
he laughs, "damn, i didn't know you could sing."
"i can't."
"don't say that, your voice already sounds heavenly. so i'm not surprised that you can sing."
"stop it, donald. you're making me smile too much." i say, putting my hand over his and squeezing it.
"that's what i'm supposed to do, ain't it?" he says, looking at me and leaning over to give me a kiss.
i grab his face, kissing him. "keep your eyes on the road." i say, pulling away and smiling.
"your lips taste sweet." he says, chuckling while licking his lips.
"they do?" i say.
"your other lips probably do too, though."
"what other lips?" i look at him confused.
he looks over at me and grins.
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