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the movie had ended, and chloe was peacefully sleeping. it wasn't late at night, maybe 8 or 9, but she was on a hangover, after all. finn pulled the flower print blanket over her shoulders and gently placed a kiss to her forehead. he then began to slip through the window. 

Usually every night finn would go on so called "night rides" and listen to his favorite music. he liked to think of it as his sort of, alone time. time to get away from all the drama, and reporters, and work, and paparazzi. it made him feel free. 

he reached for his helmet on the bike, only to feel a soft hand over his. "I wanna go" she said. "what?" he asked, slightly confused. "wherever you're going" she said "I wanna go." 

a smile appeared on his face as he handed the girl the other helmet. "but first, we're gonna make a small stop" he smirked. 

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the two arrived at finn's house as his parked his bike near the garage. "wait here." he said as he walked inside his house. It was only know that Chloe realized she didn't bring a jacket. she shivered from the odd breeze. 

just then finn returned with a pair of keys in his hand and a huge grin on his face. "what are those for?" she asked, being the clueless little girl that she was. he nodded toward his dad's pickup truck, "come on" he said before getting inside the truck and starting it.

"um, finn? aren't you too young to drive?" chloe asked through the window of the truck. "well, technically, yes." he answered, opening the door for her. her instincts were telling her not to do it, but she just wanted to be free and have fun for once. just once. 

she sighed, hiding her smile, and hopped into the vehicle. 

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as they drove through the Hollywood streets, chloe came to see that finn was actually a great driver and it was no secret that this wasn't his first time. "hey, whatcha' got?" chloe asked, looking through the pack of CDs he had. "oh, just some-" 

"Oh my god! you listen to Mac DeMarco?!" she screeched, cutting him off. "well, yeah, do you?" he asked. "um, of course!" 

"wait, really?" he asked again, now more into the conversation. chloe nodded enthusiastically. She opened the disk holder and slid in the disk. The first song that came on was Chamber of Reflection, and then My Kind Of Woman. 

"oh my god, I love this song. definitely one of my favorites." she said. "yeah?" "yeah." 

they both started singing the song together, not even missing one lyric. 

and it seemed cliché at that moment, 

but as the light turned red and the car stopped, they looked into each other's eyes. 


you're my, my, my, my kind of woman

My oh my, what a girl 


and he leaned in and kissed her passionately as the song kept playing. 

then the light turned to green, and finn pulled apart, attaching his eyes to the road with a smirk on his face. 


you're my, my, my, my kind of woman

and I'm down on my hands and knees 

beggin you please, baby, show me your world 


a blush crept onto her face as she looked at the boy. 

she was almost certain that she was in love with him. 

the two were having so much fun, caught in their own little world,  they didn't seem to notice how fast they were going, or the red and blue lights flashing behind them.  

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;)))

- ang 


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