"It is this or...you know what. Now it is your call to make" He leans against the hood of his car as he casually twirls my baseball cap around his index finger with his beautiful eyes trained on me. But his eyes were anything but calm. Those eyes of...
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I make my way back towards the door and head out. I fix my baseball hat over my wig again as I keep my head down. Then I stop abruptly. My eyes widen when I remember the next to dead body I left back there. I head in back through the door again but the next to dead body was missing! What the f*ck!?
Maybe he got up after that nasty fall he took to his head and went back to his car. Yeah, fat chance. I grumbled as an irritated sigh escaped my lips. But still worth a try. This is what I get for being so generous and helpful. I make my way towards the parked cars and search for a navy blue BMW belonging to the 'next to a dead body' and spot it immediately.
But what caught me by surprise was the frame of a person leaning against the car. I frowned and made my way over to him. I suppressed a groan when I recognise the guy to be the racer slash model built guy. I really needed to know his name. Seriously the nickname I gave him was quiet a mouthful.
He looked up from his phone when he heard my footsteps and gave my makeover a once over before smirking my way. I narrow my eyes at him and cross my arms over my chest and he raises a brow at my defiance.
"You know for someone who just got into trouble for changing her gender by dressing up as a lame boy 'and' getting her secret exposed, you sure are quiet insolent" he quoted the word 'and' and gave me a smug look.
"Well that's how I roll. Take it or leave it" I shrug as nonchalantly as I can without sh*tting my pants.
"Alright then you wouldn't mind me revealing your secret, would you?"
Aaand....I shut my mouth up at that moment as I scowled at him. He grinned at me. Not even bothering to hide it.
"See? Wasn't so hard, was it?" he teased me with that grin still plastered on his attractive face.
"Well I can always reveal your secret to save mine" I gave him a sugary sweet smile and innocently batted my eyelashes at him.
He lets out a loud laugh before shaking his head.
"I think we already established the fact that you don't have the guts to that, kitty" his eyes glint with smugness
I cringe at his words just realising how true they were. I curl up my upper lip in annoyance and give him a hard glare. And he called me kitty. I hear footsteps in the background which were getting louder as the person approached us.
"Hey Man, have you seen Sebastian?" I almost faint out of fear at his familiar voice and curse the Gods for doing this to me.
The racer slash- forget him I am just going to call him- Wrecking Ball.
It suited him well because...he came in like a wrecking ball! I mentally apologise to Miley Cyrus for stealing her song title as I keep my eyes trained on the ground beneath my feet suddenly finding it oddly attractive.
