My Emotionless Darling- Emotionless series #1

Date! (Part I)

*Jade's p.o.v.*

It was already 5, which means Xavier will be here any minute. I take a last glance at myself in my full length mirror.

(Jade's outfit above)

When satisfied, I let out a sign of relief. I grab my Gucci bag and stuff all the necessary things, like my wallet, tissues, etc.... If you are wondering about my bag then let me tell you It was Alex who bought it for me. I don't understand why does he have an obsession for buying things for me which he finds pretty, not that I am complaining. At times I confuse as though what he is, at times he cares for me like a mother, or spoils me like a father and annoys me like an ass sibling. But whatever it is, he is my only family. I am pretty sure any girl would love to have him as a husband and he is going to do a great job at that.

I check the stove, the doors and windows, to make sure everything is shut and safe. When I was done I grabbed my phone to text Xavier asking how long would he take. But stop myself, due to the knock on the door.

Rushing down the stairs I open the door, and that's when my jaw dropped. There stood Xavier looking like someone who doesn't belong here. I don't like the part that he looks good without any effort. He wore a plane white t-shirt, perfectly viewing his ab's curves, with a black leather jacket over it. And a skinny jeans hugging his legs tight.

Ugh....Damn hormones!

"Hey!" He said nervous.

"Hi!" I replied coldly. He seemed a little hurt but soon covered it. I knew it wasn't the best thing but I couldn't let him in.

"So you ready?" He asked a little awkwardly. "I will go grab my bag." I said nodding.

I grabbed my bag and made sure all the doors and windows are locked. After I felt assurance that everything is fine I walked with him towards a car.

Damn! It was Audi R8....

"New car?" I asked.

"Yeah. Had to get one after someone trashed my car-" he stops looking shocked. As if he said too much. But my curiosity ate me.

"Trashed your car?" I narrowed my eyes as I asked in a confused tone.

"Umm....yeah! No not trashed my car. I mean it was a trash car. It became old so I changed it. See it's a nice car."

It was awkwardly silent in the car. I knew he was lying but it was not my department to question so I kept quiet. His car was his life and he just called it trash, like really?

"Did I mention, you look gorgeous?" He broke the silence with a grin.

"Nope. And don't even mention." I said bulking my seatbelt. His sad expression didn't go unnoticed by me yet I pretended not to notice it. He was like a puppy begging for attention, not that I am complaining. It's kinna cute.

Wait! What? Did I just call him cute?!?...

I take inhale of the beautiful scent which covered the car. I felt comfy. I smelled like him.

"It's a beautiful car." I said more like a whisper. I could hear him chuckle under his breath. "Well thank you Angel. But are you sure you are not forgetting something?"