Chapter 8- Sebastians p.o.v.

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I was still laughing at Chloes childish demeanor. After we left Ghosts room, we made our way to the elevators again. When the elevator started to go down, she jumped up in the air.

The car ride home wasn't as silent as I'd like it to be. Chloe had turned the radio on and was singing/screaming to every song that came on. When we were at a red light, I couldn't help but stare at her.

She was absolutely beautiful. Every time she looked at me, smiled at me, or even talked to me, it made my stomach do all these flips. Why is it even doing that? I can't like her. Just in case something happens with Ace. There has to be nothing between us, but I somehow knew that distancing us would be hard.

"Sebastian?" Chloe asked.

I snapped out of my daze. "Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes sweetheart."

"We've been sitting at the green light for a while."

"What?"

"The green light," she pointed at it. "Its been green for a while."

"Oh."

I let off the break and started driving down the road.

"Sebastian?"

"Hmm?"

"Can we get ice cream?"

"Yes."

There was a couple seconds of silent before," Sebastian?"

"Yes?"

"We just passed the ice cream shop."

I looked back and sure enough, I had passed it.

I growled low in my throat. Of course I would fucking miss it. I'm such an idiot.

"Hang on. I'll turn around."

"Oh no. You don't have to. We can always get it later."

"Are you sure princess because I can always-"

"OH MY GOD SHUT UP AND TURN THE VOLUME UP! THIS IS MY SONG!"

I couldn't help but laugh. I pressed the button on my steering wheel and turned the volume.

"BABY IM PRAYING ON YOU TONIGHT
HUNT YOU DOWN EAT YOU ALIVE!
JUST LIKE ANIMALS
ANIMALS
LIKE ANIMALS-MALS
MAYBE YOU THINK THAT YOU CAN HIDE
BUT I CAN SMELL YOUR SCENT FOR MILES
JUST LIKE ANIMALS
ANIMALS
LIKE ANIMALS-MALS."

Chloe was screaming the lyrics and I could do nothing but die of laughter. What the fuck kind of music did she like? She started dancing in her seat, moving her upper half left and right while doing crazy hand motions.

We drove around town for a little bit before I noticed a black mustang riding my ass. I blew down on my horn, screaming that the asshole didn't have to be a thong up my ass.

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