A/N: This is Parker's car.
I looked at Parker to find he was staring back at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes and that famous smirk on his face that made him look ever so handsome, well more like hot but you know what I meant.
Parker backed up, but not before giving the sleek black challenger with red rims the 'one moment' finger. I took the extra seat belt that made an 'X' across my chest and strapped it together.
I looked at Parker and he was smiling at me with compassion, adoration, and love, with a hint of lust. I had to bite my tongue to keep from smirking. Oh, God watch over me but I can't stand the look in his eyes.
I looked out the window, maybe the last time that I did so, and looked back at him with all seriousness and asked,"What?" He smirked , oh wait, he already was, we'll let's put it like this; his smirk got even bigger and he said,
"I love how you tell me to keep going when I'm speeding. All the other girls that I've dated, not slept with, I'm still a virgin, but the ones I dated thinking they were my m-soulmates." He started coughing violently, so while he was doing that, I looked out the window and thought a little bit.
Woah, wait what? Did he almost say 'mate'? Oh my gosh.
Maybe he just mispronounced it. Yea that's it. I took myself out of my thoughts and noticed Parker was just about to say something, probably continue what he was saying before,"didn't let me speed, they were all like"
and this part I nearly fell out of the straps and seat belts laughing,"Oh my gosh, you're going to get me killed, or worse, you're going to snap one of my nails. Slow down, take me home. I don't like you." I burst into laughter and it was the worst laughs I've ever heard.
Apparently, me being my stupid self, I said my thoughts out loud. Parker's smile faded and he said his thoughts outloud. Guess I'm not the only one,"That was the cutest laugh ever. She is the prettiest girl ever and I'm so glad she's my mate, I mean soulmate. Why do I keep saying mate?" I snorted and he then said his thoughts, again,"And there's another cute thing about her, her snort. It's not like a pig snort but like a cute snort."
I asked him if that was all of his story and he shook his head and said,"And then I'd slow down and they'd smother my face with kisses and say 'Oh Parker, you saved my life and my nails and I love you so much, but I still want to go home.'" He said the last part in a girls high pitched voice. I started dying. While I was laughing, a thought crossed my mind but I shook it away. It was my stupid conscious trying to get the best of me.
It said, 'There were other girls before you' but I shook it away and told my idiotic conscious that he deserved better than me and part of my heart broke at the thought but I knew that it was true.
Parker Asher deserved better than Caroline Paige.
Nevertheless, here Parker was. I was snapped out of my thoughts by Parker leaning in. My breath hinged in my throat. If it hasn't happened to you yet, it will once you're in love. I was about to go in for the kiss when we heard a honk beside us.
Oh right. Woops.
The sleek black dodge challenger guy was looking very annoyed. Ops. Hey, what can I say, we had a moment. And then Parker revved his engine and they both looked at me, signalling I was saying 'go'. So I rolled down the window and climbed up a little, but my feet were still in the car so I could slip in when they started.
I held up 3 fingers and moved each one down until I said, no screamed at the top of my lungs, which is super loud by the way, "GO!"
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Falling For The Guy I Hate
WerewolfCaroline Paige is every parent's dream daughter. She isn't exactly a nerd but she has straight A's, she's athletic, she doesn't care about boys, she has a kind, warm heart, she helps around the house, she has a stable, well paying job, and she loves...