Chapter 23

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*Leo baby, you finally brought a "she" to the house!!!

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I have some sort of feeling his outside, and I will not loose hope, I will find Leo. I doubt he would be in this stuffed area filled with filthy and sweaty teenagers dancing non stop. I run under everyone, dodging the red cups filled with alcohol and the arms swaying around. If I had stayed in the kitchen for long before Riley came to the rescue I would have been long dead by now.
Finally reaching the fresh air from outside I inhale it and immediately run out the tall godly gates. There he was, walking towards his car.
"Leo!"
I shout rushing past the cars trying to get to his. He heard me, sure he did, my voice is so noticeable, he just did not want to turn. I dont know what I did but I'm determined to fix it, all I want is my bed right now, I'm tired, really tired. He enters his car and I rush towards the passenger seat. He ignites his car back to live slowly.
I grab the door handle but he had already locked it, now I seem like a fool who has just been ditched by a ride.

"Oh no, Leo, you not leaving me here, you just cannot!"

I stand in front of the door looking through the tinted window, I can't even see him yet I feel as though I'm talking to myself. He switches his headlights on and moves the car, I quickly rush to the front of the car and he hits his breaks. I cross my arms and look him through the windscreen.
"Leo, you can't leave me here, I'm sorry, you know..."
"Just get in the damn car," he says through his lip and even though I couldn't hear him. I walk towards the passenger seat and jump in before he sped off.
He locks his doors once I'm in and looks away from me.

"Why did you leave, actually why would you leave me here?"

I ask looking at his side appearance as I adjust my seatbelt, I felt like this would be a horrific drive. He doesn't respond again, this is the third time today, from an hour ago till now. He never responds when I want the truth from him unless I push him. How I hate it when I'm ignored or not being given eye contact when I'm talking, its like a person has loss of interest in what you are saying.

"Alright fine, if you want silence, then silence there will be,"

I huff crossing my arms as the car moves down the street.

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"Leo, this isn't school, where are you going?"

I curiously ask seeing that the road he had taken was not the one to school, instead this one led to Modern areas.
"Home, for those who have a home,"

He speaks in a low tone for the first time in the whole ride...ouch, that totally hurt...he should have just said home, but he decided to take the other turn and spice it up a bit by hurting me. I don't have a home here but I dont expect people to remind me, a glassy edge forms in my eyes seeing how much I did not like this place. I did not want to be here, Leo had a home so did the rest, but only I didn't, my home was in South Africa and he just made it clear even though he said it in another way. He enters a street with large porsche mansions that just look, so well designed it made me think of how long it took to build them. He stops in front of a Silver Grey, spacious house, it had statued goblet's made of marble stone on each lighting on the outside. The lightings seemed to brighten up the gate and I could see gaurds. Again, he must be a son of a rich person, this gicantic-storey just says it all. The gaurds open and he slowly enters the car parking it on a glass tiled paving, literally it was make of glass, dangerous yet very unique.
He gets out of the car and I follow after him, he locks it and throws the key towards a guard at the doorway. He stands in front of a large doubled door.

"Why would you take me to your house?"

I ask as another gaurd opens the large doors, gosh how many security gaurds are in this house?, is it that many.

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