Chapter 5

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songs for this chapter:

Hello Operator & everything else by the white stripes (besides seven nation army, bc that sucks!)

Annas POV

Why was I even expecting not seeing him here? Of course I would bump into him.

Sighing I, unlike Michael, open the door to his white Chrysler Le Baron cabrio and place myself on the white leather seats while he just jumps over it.

"That's probably the first time this door was opened." he says, clearly trying to reduce the awkwardness of this situation.

"So what?! You invited me into your car so you shouldn't complain about the way I treat it!" I snap at him.

"Woah. Calm down a bit, would you? I'm trying to get some small talk done. By the way, nice glasses."

"Well, I guess I have every right to be upset. I don't remember anything about last night amd you probably took advantage of me so I thought that these glasses are the minimum of what you owe me." I'm rambling now.

"I did what?!" he questiond the obviously. "I don't remember everything from last night exactly either but I'm well aware of the fact that it definitely wasn't me taking advantage over the you."

"Oh so now I'm the bad one?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He hasn't even started the car yet. "Go ahead. Please enlighten me what you think happend last night." I now I'm acting very harsh but hey, I'm the girl, I have every right to be upset.

Before Michael lets me in on the secret events that happened last night, he finally starts the car. "Where do you live?"

"Just drive, I'll show you the way. Now please explain yourself." I don't even know if I really want to hear it. What if he's right and he really didn't took advantage of me. That would be pretty embarrassing but a bit calming at the same time. I'm interrupted in my thoughts be him clearing his throat.

"So you really don't remember anything, right?" I can hear the nervousness in his voice.

"Nope" I said, not popping the p. "Everything's a blur beside the fact that Cass and Katie left me alone." I still have to talk with them about that.

"Okay, well uhmm. We were at a party. It was at...

The best thing of writing this are the cliffhangers!!!!! They're more of a Cliffordhanger to be honest... :P :D

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