Obsessed - Grayson Dolan

04

Natalia

I huffed loudly as the engine to my mothers car failed to start again. The raw sound made me cringe as it squeaked. Trying again it didn't work and I soon wanted to give up. The heat didn't make it any worse as it clung to my clothes, soaking me and I was sure I would be tanned by tomorrow. Luckily since my mother was out I was wearing my black short shorts, the ones that I wear for cheerleading practice and my mother would disown me if she ever saw me wearing them. They're for girls with no brains who no boys, she would say. The tank top that I wore barely covered my skin and my breasts pooled out of it.

"Car trouble?" A deep voice sounded above from outside the car. My head whipped to face them and I recognised them as the Range Rover boy. His eyes flickered to my face then to my cleavage.

"Yeah, I guess." I nervously shrugged my shoulders as the same brown satchel hung from his shoulder. However today it looked less full. I wonder what he keeps in it, I think as he leans towards the car in which I still sat in, his arm resting above the door of my car.

"Step out, I'll fix it for you." His smile brightens mine and his face looks angelic under the hot sun as it shines onto his sculptured face, shadowing it perfectly.

Without saying anything I slowly step out of the car, his eyes never leaving my body before he took my place in the small car. He fiddles with a few peddles. Muscles showing through his black tank to, I notice small scars littering them. I can't help but stare at them, like a flaw on perfect skin. Before I could draw my eyes away from him he steps out again, his chest close to mine. I can feel his breathe heavily fanning my hair.

"Where are you headed?" My new next door neighbour asks. I look into his angel like face, his dark features making himself seem so dangerous. So mysterious.

"The grocery store." I lie. I wanted to go to the library so I could research about this stranger that stood in front of me. This stranger that offered to help fix my car. This stranger who was somehow so captivatingly beautiful.

"I'll take you." He says however when the words leave his mouth his eyes widen. "I'll just need to clear my stuff first." He begins, twiddling his fingers in front of him as he scratches his head. "Sorry, I'm nervous. You're really pretty." An awkward laugh leaves his mouth as I smile at his cuteness unsure of what to do.

"I guess I'll wait for you to clear your stuff." I smile at him before locking my car as I make my way towards my house knowing that his eyes still linger on my body. He looked at me in a certain way which made me feel both beautiful yet scared. It was as though he looked at me everyday for his whole life, however now he was looking me in real life. I felt vulnerable under his gaze. "Knock for me when you're done."

[a/n: it's been too long ok new update tomorrow
- Ella]