Twisted

Chapter 7

I haven't heard a thing from Dianna. I don't even know why I was expecting her to say something really, I guess I just didn't want to think about Liam and what he said. I'm just not going to apologize for the fact that I thought and actually still think that you're really hot. His word just can't seem to leave my mind.

Does he think I'm hot?

Okay, I should really stop thinking about this, or I'll go insane. Damn Dianna for not trying to contact me in any way. 

I went downstairs and headed straight to the kitchen to make a coffe. 

"Are you okay honey?" my dad asked.

"Yes. You know I think I'm going out."

"Now? But it's past eleven."

"I know but... I'm gonna call Zayn."

"Zayn? Oh, okay. Really?

"Yes." I laughed. "Don't make a big deal out of it, please."

"Me? Oh please, never."

"Haha. Bye now."

"Don't you need a ride?"

"Well I at least hope the bastard will come to pick me up."

"What?"

"Nothing,nothing. Don't worry, even if he's not I'm just gonna walk, his house isn't so far away anyway."

"Oh, okay. But..."

"By dad."

When I left my house I texted Zayn asking if we could meet. I don't even know why I'm doing this. Maybe it's because my dad wouldn't let me out if it wasn't Dianna or Zayn who was with me. 

My phone started ringing so I answered it. I hope it's Dianna.

"Hey. So do you want me to come to get you or...?"

"No, it's okay, I'm on my way to your house actually."

"Oh, okay. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"How come? I mean... really?"

"Can we talk when I arrive please?" I begged. I wasn't in the mood to talk this over the phone, actually I didn't have a lie in my mind yet so I needed more time. I'm not actually going to tell him that I can't stop thinking about some douchebag. Cause then I'd have to narrate all the story and he'd just tell my dad.

"Are you alright?" He asked. He sounded really concerned.

"Yes, I am."

"Are you sure? I could still pick you up if you want."

"I am, really. I'll be there in five."

"Okay then. Bye."

I know he's just trying to be nice and show me that he cares about me but I just don't like it when people are like this. I was thinking about so many things in the same time that I nearly got hit by a car. The guy got out of the car and started shouting.

"What are you doing?! I almost ran over you!" The voice was so familiar. 

"Oh,crap."

"What?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize I just said that out loud and I wasn't careful."

"Sophie?"

"Yup."

"What are you doing here?"

"Um... just... I was on my way to one of my friend's house actually."

"At this hour by yourself? Do you have any idea how many creeps are out here?"

"You're over reacting. What do you care anyway?"

"I..." He couldn't seem to find his words. "Do you need a ride?"

"No... But thank you."

"Come on, this could've turned out really bad, and you're lucky I was paying attention to the road in that moment, because I really would've ran over you if i didn't. Trust me, I'm not really the most careful driver, especially now."

"Now?" I asked.

"Well not everybody has a perfect life, princess."

"And you're the one who's talking?" I asked irritated.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing. Whatever. Thanks for sparing my life. Bye bye now." I said starting to walk away.

He immediately grabbed my hand.

"Leave me alone! " I yelled.

"Look, just let me give you a ride, okay? If you want to, you can even give me the silent treatment." 

I nodded and then he opened up the car door for me.

"So where are you going?"

"Nowhere... I just needed to get out of my house."

He didn't say anything, just nodded and started driving. We kept going like this for a while, he just drove for fifteen minutes.

"So... where are we going?"

"Nowhere, I just figured you'd like more time to think."

"Could you do it for some more time? I mean..." He didn't let me finish.

"Sure."

He kept driving aroung the town for what seemed like one hour. Neither of us said anything, but it wasn't weird at all. I think he needed time to think too. I kept making different scenarios in my head. How he'd stop in a free parking lot and start kissing me slowly. How our tongues would fight for dominance.

"Oh,crap."

When he started laughing I realised I just said it out loud.

"What's with you and the Oh,crap. ?"

"I don't know." I laughed. 

After this we both remained silent. I was so tired, and the next thing I know is I'm sitting in a huge bed, not wanting to open my eyes. I think I'm so tired I'm imagining things.

(Next chapter when the story has 1000 reads. It has 858 now, so hopefully I'll update tomorrow. ly guys. x )