Aria Colburn is a eighteen year old teenager, a supposed only child that goes through a series of unexpected events once she moves back to her home town.
She lived with her grandpa and uncle in Belgium the only family she believed she had left befo...
I hear someone scream as I mindlessly stuff the note in my sweat pants but the sound of a car screeching and flashing headlights before me grabs my attention.
"Watch out!"
I don't move as I watch the car come towards me. The car is familiar, it's Luka's. I watch as the car drifts and comes to a halt a few metres before me where I stand still. The driver side facing me. The smell of tires fills my senses.
His door opens and he steps out. I stay rooted to my spot as he comes to stand infront of me. We ignore the sounds of the crowd hollering around us.
"Sorry about the scare." He says as his eyes take in my expression.
I step closer to him and boldly pull my glasses down so that it rests on the bottom of my nose and his able to look me in my eyes. "Where do you see the fear in them." I say with no expression.
He nods, "You don't have to build walls around me." He whispers as I raise an eyebrow at his words. I shake my head, the distaste I have for him on the tip of my tongue.
He grazes my cheek with his hand, he looks in my eyes as he tries to search for any hint as to who I am. I grab his wrist and put it by his side. "Race you later." I smirk, but allow my breath to release as I walk away realising that I've been holding it in.
"Aria! Aria! ARIAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I hear Theo calling loudly at the top of his lungs.
My heart shoots into over drive. The fucking nit is going to ruin everything. I walk over to him acting as if he wasn't calling me the entire time. "Haiz." I extend my hand. I give him a look and with our sibling telepathy he immediately understands.
"Godess." I laugh at what he says and so does he, but we clearly are laughing for different reasons. Then he goes on looking past me calling for Aria purposely. He shoots a side glance my way, "You have some explaining to do yourself."
We left the track an hour later. Theo in the the drivers seat...
Yes, the asshat got to drive my car. But if you were in the same situation and he was rubbing his ass all over your car you'd give the twat what he wants.
As Theo drives I close my eyes and let the wind that's coming through my window caress my skin. I let loose my hair and decide to take a quick selfie. Just as I start taking pictures, Theo drives faster causing the wind to blow quicker and harder through my window. Once he stopped at the traffic light I decided to look through the pictures.
I live the struggle where I need to take more than 20 pictures to at least get one decent one.
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Well decent enough.
Eventually we got home and Theo pulls into the garage. "Hey Theo!" I call out to him even though his sitting right beside me. "Where's you bags?" I ask him with an eye brow raised.
