Chapter 6

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I'm currently sitting in the back, I mean way back of the van.

"So how'd you find your way here anyways?" Zach asks Niall trying to cut the awkward silence.

"I used the GPS on my phone," Niall says with his Irish accent. I love his accent. Wait what?

"How are you going to find your way back home?"

"Guessing I guess. I wanna learn how to get home without a GPS."

"Whatever floats your boat" Zach says almost certain that Niall would get lost, "I think I'll just take a nap."

With that, Zach looks back at me and tells us to switch so that he can lay down in the back seats.

"No!"

"C'mon, I can't just roll up into a ball and take a nap!"

"...Fine" I unbuckle and he makes himself comfortable in the back seats. Sometimes he just, he just- aww he's so cute! Ugh what's wrong with me!

"Uh, nothing I'm pretty sure." Niall says.

"What?" I ask confused. Just so you know, I'm sitting in the seat in front of Zach. There's no way in sitting next to Niall.

"I said, I don't think there's anything wrong with you." He repeats, "you asked what's wrong with you."

"Ohh, well I didn't mean to."

"To...."

"To say that out loud."

"Oh. Sorry,"

I watch out my window to see if he's going the right way. He's not.

"You turned at the wrong place."

"Shit," he brakes slowly so that Zach doesn't wake up.

"Where do I go?" he looks back at me. I swear those blue eyes are magical cause I got out of my seat and sat in the passengers seat. "Turn around and take the first left."

"Thanks,"

He follows directions, "Now go straight until I tell you to turn."

"M'kay"

It starts to snow heavily and we start slowing down a little.

"What's your favorite color?" he suddenly asks me.

"What?"

"I need to be distracted or else I get crazy while driving."

"Uhh, black I guess."

Niall chuckles before asking "Why black?"

"It's dark, it's mysterious, it's not wanted by other people,"

"You're definitely mysterious, but you're definitely wanted by other people."

"Not by the two people I really want to want be."

"Who?" he glances at me.

Wow, he really got lost cause were really far to home.

"My...my mom and dad. Well their not really my mom and dad anymore." I'm going to cry. I feel a tear forming and the street lights start blurring up from my tears.

"Savannah," Niall barely whispers,"Savannah, don't cry." he turns into a Wendy's.

"What are you doing we have to get home." I wipe the tears.

"No, you have to be okay first."

"Look, I'm fine you can go now."

"Savannah, please. Calm down."

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