My New Muse (Mild Wattpad Version) (Completed) [SLOWLY BEING EDITED]

25. Infinity

"She never saw herself as a West Coaster, / Moved all the way 'cause her grandma told her--"

"Leah?" David interrupts me, with a grimace twisting his face.

"Yeah?" I ask him curiously. 

"What are you doing?" he asks me, sounding half curious, half disgusted.

"I'm singing."

"Singing. Ah," he says, nodding his head in understanding, as if he is now truly enlightened.

"Is it that bad?" 

"It's atrocious."

"Well, guess what?" I ask him.

"What?"

"I don't give a fuck."

I smile at him, and then continue with my atrocious singing.

"She's got a book for every situation / Gets into parties without invitations / How could you ever turn her down?"

He presses on the gas a little harder when I start to sing again. I cant help it. I chuckle, even start coughing a bit, earning a glare from him. As soon as I recover, I start to sing again -- only louder.

"How would I tell her that she's all I think about?"

I swear, if you don't stop," we say and sing at the same time.

"What?" I ask him. He just glares playfully, but I don't let him finish his threat, because as soon as he opens his mouth, my favourite part comes back.

"She's a good girl!"

"Leah."

"She's such a good girl!"

Leah, I swear to god if you don't--"

"She's a good girl!"

"Please stop," he groans

"She feels so good! / She feels so good!"

I look over at him, and see a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. If I'm going to be honest with myself, I'm trying to occupy my time, distract myself from the nervousness of having absolutely no idea where I'm going.

"Before you ask, yes. We're almost there," he states, answering my unspoken question.

"How much longer?" I ask him, looking out the car window, not recognizing my environment at all.

He rolls his eyes. "Ten minutes."

"I'm hungry."

"Food will be there."

"And you still won't tell me where were going?"

"Nope."

"Come on," I whine miserably.