Chapter 8

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He heads to the car and I follow him to the black jeep. We get in and he starts the engine "where to?" He says. I explain him the way and we get on the highway. "You listen to John Mayer?" I say surprised. "Yes he's one of my favorite" he responds. "Me too, he's so good." "So what music do you listen to except John Mayer?" He says. "I absolutely adore Ed Sheeran, and to be honest I also have some Shawn Mendes on my phone." I respond."Really? I heard Shawn Mendes is good!" He look at me and laugh. I laugh back and when I stop laughing I say "so why did you not drink tonight?". "Honestly, I'm more a nights in guy, I only went tonight to spend some times with my friends but I wasn't counting on staying late." "I understand, I'm a nights in person too, but Rosie begged me haha." He laughs and I look at him and realize how truly beautiful he is. His grey unbutton shirt, his messy curly hair, his light brown eyes looking on the road, his jawline perfectly fine, one of his big handsome hands is on the wheel, he is wearing a ring and a watch. It is dark but the lampposts let some lights in the car every 2 seconds and it let me see the little scar on his cheek. He looks at me and laugh and I look down and blush again. What is he doing to me? I met him like 5 seconds ago.

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