Chapter 14

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Because no taxi would risk going to that part of city at this time of the day, we decide to go to the centre of the city to the shop where my car was.

Obliviously it was closed, but with a good talk with the guard I was able to get inside and retrieve my car.

Among the many colours, shapes and sizes, mine wasn't hard to find. I go directly to the key hanger looking for the copy of my car keys I had left along with the car.

I walk over to the car hoping the girls would be here waiting to get inside when I hear light moaning and sighs echoing in the empty shop. Searching for the source of the noise, I spot Justine on top of a random car having the time of her life.

"Jus, what are you doing?" I ask confused.

"Falling in love." She pecks the perfectly shinning hood.

"I thought you were already in love. What happened to Julius Caesar?"

"You know I loved riding Julius, but darling, this is a Ferrari!" She bends down a bit to the mirror level and fixes her hair already feeling herself. "Can't we take this car instead?"

"No. We have to go. Get in! You too Nicole."

"Come on, what's the worse thing that can happen?" She puts a hand on the car supporting herself on it when the alarm goes off.

Justine immediately backs away from it and Nicole laughs at her. The guard comes in with a what it looked like a baseball bat which made my laugh.

"What's going on in here?" He asks.

"Nothing, my friend just tripped over the car." I say walking over to the key hanger to find the Ferrari's key and turn its alarm off.

The guard relaxes and lowers his bat. "Of that's all...Did you find your car?"

"Yes, it's the pink one right here... Would you mind opening he gate for us?"

"Sure." He walks away and I'm a matters of seconds the gate opens.

I snap my fingers at Nicole and Justine and they immediately get in the car. I'm the last one in, made sure everything was in its place and start the car and off to out of the town we drive.

For about thirty minutes we were quiet with only the radio on with a low volume until Nicole decides to talk.

"Have you seen the weather?" She asks me.

"No, why?" I respond.

"Nothing, it's just that I saw it was going to be a little windy and you don't have a jacket."

"Can you not, annoy me more that I am?" Harsh, I know.

"Sorry, I was just trying to start a conversation with you." I could feel her pouting, but I wasn't having it.

"Nicole, I might have forgiven you but that doesn't make us friends. We were never friends, we aren't friends and we will never be friends."

"If that's how you want it... I just wanted to show you that I changed. Guess that's not gonna happen."

"I'm only your cousin..." But you know I have a heart as soft as butter. I know I'm gonna regret this. "... Maybe with time, who knows...?"

I did not expect the bear hug she gave me. It was a sandwich hug, since she was sitting behind me. "This is going to be so great. You're going to be my wedding godmother, right? I already picked the dresses. You like orange, right? The bouquet of flowers on the table are going to match your dress. Maybe I'll have to change the flowers of my own bou-"

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