Crazy In Love || Dylan O'Brien

Chapter 6

Playlist: gasoline-Halsey

Getting in his new car, he's imidiatelly reminded by the incident that morning. He watches as Dylan's car speeds off, disappearing out of the parking lot. Letting out a deep sigh, he tries forgetting the annoying green eyed girl that suddenly showed up in his life.

Starting the engine, he starts leaving the parking lot. But the brunette standing alone, while looking around catches his attention imidiatelly. And he has half mind of just pretending not to notice her and just speed off. He was already tired of the day and so ready for it to end already.

Having the conversation he was going to have with Dylan already played over in his head. He wasn't going to live the hell called 'high school' and deal with annoying people, when he could be doing anything he wants other than exactly that. It wasn't like the ideal thing to do after finally breaking free out of a mental facility. No, thank you.

"You're just gonna drive by and pretend not to see me, really?"

Her voice annoyed him to no end, honestly no one ever annoyed him this much. But then again, if anyone dared annoying him, they'd most likely be dead by now.

We're in public and there are witnesses, Blaze.

Was all he kept on repeating inside his head as he found himself slowing down beside where she stood.

"Where's your car?" He grumbled out, facing ahead and not sparing her a glance.

"It won't start up, thanks to a certain someone! "

"It was nice meeting you, sunshine. But if you're gonna continue bitching, I'd rather leave"

Finally he looks out the window to meet her fiery gaze. Her arms were crossed over her chest in an angry manner. The annoyance in her eyes matching his stormy blue ones.

"Oh, so making fun of my name is your thing now?"
She says sarcastically.

"Bye."

He starts leaving, only for her to curse him out under her breath before calling for him.

"What now?" He asks impatiently.

"I need a ride" she grumbles out.

"Where are your friends?" He asks, his brows creasing alittle.

"They left already..." she mumbles, not meeting his eyes.

"You see...that's not really my problem" he says with a fake smile.

"It kind of is, did you forget that you're the reason my car won't start?"

"How is it even-whatever! Just get in" he falls back into his seat in defeat.

Only then does he understand how tiring it really is to fight all the time with someone as stubborn as you are. And suddenly Leona and Dylan arguing all day back at the apartment flashes across his eyes. Shaking off the thought, he snaps back to reality on hearing the passenger's door slam shut.

With a huff, he starts speeding out of the parking lot. Wondering how suddenly he went from wanting to kill her to dropping her off.

.

"Finally! Now get out"

The triumphant smile he sported at the beginning of the sentence, fell into a blank face on facing her. Rolling her eyes, she scoffs before reaching for the door handle.

"Thank you...asshole "

He glares holes into the back of her head as she walks away. Driving off, he felt thankful he finally got rid of her. But then confusion hits him and starts to slow down alittle. With how she dressed, there was no way in hell she lived in a place like this. The place just screamed dangerous and creepy, it wasn't the best parts of town.