"wake up, we are at your house." my eyes open as i see him standing over my seat.
i stretch and see the comfort of my own home in front of me.he didn't kidnap me. nice.
i step out of the car and walk to the front door. grayson behind me.
hmm, the police men were gone. i guess they are off the clock.
i lift up the pot of flowers on the porch and find the spare key. i insert it in the key hole and open the door.
"goodnight avana. i'm glad you are home safe." he half smiles.
i look back but don't say anything. i then shove in a quick "mhm" before walking in.
i heard a sigh before the door shut.
i pull out my phone and check the time
12:37
what the hell its early.
i have no texts from lillian, just one from my brother asking if i was alright.
"daniel i'm home" i yell. i hear an "okay" come from upstairs.
i text lillian a million times getting angry with her. she has my damn keys and didn't think to text me.
i run upstairs and walk into my room. i change into pink silk pj shorts and a white bralette. i quickly get into bed and scroll through my phone. i found nothing important.
i stair at kian's contact in my phone. god his smile is amazing. i want to text him but i don't. i can't be seen as annoying. i think i might have a chance with him.
i put on an episode of hannah montana and watched it until i fell asleep.
***
i woke up to the sitcom laughter in front of me. hannah montana was still playing? wow oops.
i reach for my glasses on my nightstand and pop them on my face. i also reach for my phone.i put in my password and watch as it unlocks.
4 messages
Lillian-
omg i'm so sorry av
i met this guy and we went home with him
i have your keys to that guy kian who owned the house. you seemed to hit it off with him so i thought it would be fine.
Kian-
hey avana. did you get home okay? i have your keys. wanna meet somewhere so i can give them to you?
my heart started to beat rapidly. kian texted me first. i know it was about the keys but.... ahhh he's just something.
"yo" i hear daniel knock on my door.
"yeah, come in" i say. he opens the door and leans on the doorframe.
"how did you get home last night? your car isn't here" he asked, still leaning.
"oh i had a friend take me home." i lie through my teeth.
"lillian?"
"no."
"then who?" his eyebrows raised concerned. "did you meat a guy?" his hands start to form fists.
"no dan, relax. just my friend julia, no she didn't drink anything." i say. his fists and eyebrows relax.
"okay good. but where is your car?"
"still at the house, lillian has my keys. she gave them to the guy who owns the house. i know him don't worry." i say.
"okay. how do you expect to get the keys and car?"
"we are meeting somewhere. he said he would bring them." i say before beginning to get out of bed.
"okay. let me know when you get the car. see you later." he said before disappearing from my doorframe.
i quickly grab my phone and begin typing
to: kian
sure that would be great. is Mel's diner okay? it's within walking distance of my house.
scared and anxious for his reply, i begin to make my way to my bathroom.
i brush my teeth, comb my hair and place the messy curl-ish waves into a low pony tail, pulling out some of the pieces in front so i don't look bald.
i hear my phone receive a text. i quickly jog over to it and see kians name pop up.
kian-
yeah that's cool. meet there in 30 minutes?
i reply with a quick "yes" and continue to get ready
i then wash my face and apply a fresh coat of mascara.
i walk back into my room and open my walk in closet doors.
"what to wear" i mumble to myself.
i finally settle on fitted long sleeve white shirt with a pair of dark wash boyfriend jeans.
i slip on my tommy hilfiger sneakers, grab my phone and make my way down the stairs.
"i'll be back soon" i shout before opening the door and exiting the building.
i begin to make my way up the side walk as i start making my way to the diner.
**
i see him leaning against my black car. "hey" he smiles.he had on a blue jean jacket, white t shirt and black pants, no hat this time.
ugh why is he so attractive
"hey" i smile back.
"i believe these belong to you." he hands them over to me.
i giggle. "thanks kian." "hop in, i can give you a ride home."
"thanks but i'm meeting an old friend here." he says, looking out into the road.
a girl? my blood begins to boil.
"oh, that's alright." i say as i unlock my car door. i step in and say my last goodbye.
"wait avana!" kian says outside my door.
i roll down my window. "text me?" he questions. i nod my head and feel the corner of my lips tugging into a smile.
"and" he catches my attention again. "i'm not meeting up with a girl." he winks before leaving my presence.
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