I pulled my seat belt over my head and waited for him to slowly walk to the driver side door and get in too, the car lowered when he did.
When he started the car the engine roared louder than anything I had ever heard before, I guess it's just what a new engine sounds like; I wouldn't know I've never been in a new car before. The mustang still smelt like new and I felt like I was drowing in money and the smell of Aiden's cologne. My skin was sticking the the black vinyl because I was sweating and so I cranked the A/C which turned on immediately and was super cold right off the bat. The A/C in my mom's car took forever to kick on and blew hot air at you for about ten mintues.
"You can turn the radio on if you want to, I'm not stopping you." I looked into Aiden's blue, blue eyes.
"Do you have anything that you hate?" I asked.
"Nope, anything you like is what I like."
This boy was just perfect, from his head to his car and the huge house I bet he has. I just hope he isn't some suicidal murderer who is going to drug me the first chance he gets and tourture me. Aiden let out a laugh and I was confused.
"Whattt?" I asked, wondering what was so funny.
"Ohh, nothing. It's just you." Well, okay then. That was weird.
I turned on 102.7 the classic rock/ alternative station and we jammed out all the way to his house.
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FantasyAfter a motorcycle crash 17 year old Amare Moore is hospitalized and meets her 79 year old roommates grandson, Aiden Corvus, who she falls in love with; what she doesn't know is with that one action she has just opened herself up to a world full of...