DYLAN'S POV:
2 weeks passed and Kiara still haven't trusted me completely yet. It's driving me mad, why is she acting like that? I can't handle being around her when I can sense that she's afraid of me. Even though she told me she forgave me that day but still, I can feel how she's not fully comfortable and relaxed when I'm with her.
I think we should have a talk together and solve everything.
She went somewhere with Tatia after Ethan invited them to his sister's wedding, probably they went for shopping.
The wedding is in two weeks by now, so I should get some clothes for it, and if Kiara didn't trust me until then. Then the wedding is my last chance to win her trust back. I should make something or prove something to her.
I don't know why I keep thinking about this girl, it's the first girl who stays in my mind.
I was walking back and forth in the room, nervous, waiting for Kiara to make her appearance in here.
My eyes landed on the sink, and I saw a lot of dishes needs to be cleaned so I went to clean them. I mean, I'm a boy but I sure can help Kiara. It's not gonna make me less man.
When I finished, Kiara wasn't here yet. So I decided to wait for her outside. I took my leather jacket and put it and took my motorcycle keys before I left and locked to room behind me.
To my luck, a car pulled to a stop and Kiara stepped out of it holding bags.
"Kiara, let the bags in Tatia's car. You'll get them later." I ordered and then went closer to the car to greet Tatia.
"Hey Tatia what's up?" I said.
"Good, how about you?" she talked back.
"Same here."
"Dylan what do you want ? I'm tired now!" Kiara interrupted us.
"Kiara we need to go somewhere. Just let the bags with Tatia. "
"Ugh, fine." she said and bid Tatia farewell.
"Thanks." I said quietly.
"Whatever. " she shrugged.
I gave her the helmet and put one on my head.
"We are not going on the motorcycle. " she said nervously looking at the helmet in her hands.
"Why?" I asked stopping from putting the hamlet on my head.
"Because I fear that something happens and we fall or something... Or uh, I don't know..." she blubbered.
I chuckled at her cuteness and assured her "don't worry, if you felt something is about to happen just hold on me tight!" I winked and she laughed.
"Yeah, of course." she mocked.
We stepped on the motorcycle, me taking the driver position and Kiara's behind me, still not putting her arms around my chest.
"Kiara, if you don't hold me, there's a big change you'd fall."
"Ugh, fine. " she groaned but held me anyway . "I still don't get to where we're going and why!"
I then pulled to a start and drove away from the foyer.
"Can't you trust me?" I said seriously.
She went silent and i know that she didn't.
"No.. " she said in a very small voice which I barely hear.
"I know and I'm sorry for that."
After that, we fell into silent moments and I didn't feel like talking when I'm driving.
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Fiksi RemajaMeet Kiara: Kiara O'pry... a girl whose the guitar didn't left her side. She's dreaming of doing concerts and songs, and as a first step of that she's studying in a music school and she's willing to do anything just to stay close to that school e...
