KIARA'S P.O.V:
"Kiara...Kiara Anderson" I said to him.
"Anderson?do you by any means know Andrew Anderson?" He asked me.How did he know my father?I Never heard of him from dad.
"Well yes..he is my father.But how do you know him?" I asked.
"You will find it out soon.And take this.." he gave me a card.
"What do I do with it?"
"This is the address of the best garage here...you can go there ...there will be a man named Steve.He knows me.Tell him you are a friend of Louis Tomlinson...and he will fix it".
"Friend?since when did we become friends?" I giggled.
"Since now?um...I hope you don't mind...plus we will be meeting soon again". He winked .
"But why? How ? And ...I mean how do you know?"
"Since you don't know yet...let's keep it a surprise shall we? And by the way you didn't answer my question."..."Friends?.." he said and brought his hand forward.
I was confused . ..should I take his offer? I mean I just met him and he his friend is a total pain in the arse ...he might as well be like Harry.But he has been nothing but nice to me since we met...so I think there is any harm.Before I could say anything he spoke again...
"If you think me and my friend are some kind of goons or thugs who will hunt you and your family down...you are wrong my dear.We are businessmen like your father" he was polite.
"Well I guessed that...but um not sure about your friend though . ..he doesn't seem good to me.But yes since you know my dad ...and for your politeness . ..I will be your friend" I said and we shook hands.
"My friend isn't that bad either.He is just not good with strangers...but he is a really good man...once you get to know him um sure you will also like him"
Like hell um going to like him!but he also said IF I GET TO KNOW HIM .maybe he was ...whatever!why would I even care! It's not my business after all.
"Hope so" I said.
"Well then ...we should go out somewhere together you know if you wanted to know him that much" he winked.
Excuse the fuck out of me man! Who the hell said that!I never Would want that in a million years ...bearing him for 30 minutes took me to 30 years of journey to hell ...and imagining to go out with him ....might as well send me to the hell forever!!
"Good joke!" I said...sarcasm to be noted though.
"Haha.." he laughed..."Sorry...I was kidding...you really can't stand him can you?" He chuckled.
"No never in a million years"
"It was expected...people judge him too soon without even knowing him.But leave that conversation for later shall we?"
"Yeah we should".
"But as a friend it's only fair to have each other's number right?so if you may?"
I narrowed my eyes.
"So that if we ever wanted to hang out you know? Like if you would ever like to hangout with us? Um guessing you are new here...so I don't think you know the people here or have made much friends ...so me and my friends might be able to help you". Wow he really knows a lot about me...
"Sure...as long as that bastard is not around and other friends of yours are not like him".
Was being mean? ...I mean Louis said I don't know him yet...and personally I am not a fan of judging someone I don't know properly ..but what he did back there was much unfair.But whatever! As I said that is not my business ...I need to forget about that incident....not a good memory to remember from a new city I just came and I don't want to spoil my day because of it...but um just a person who is much cautious about my self-respect . ..and someone calling me such brutal names in a public place like that....I don't think I would get over it soon...I. .I just ...it just takes a lot of time for me to accept anything I don't like or doesn't happen my way.
