Rejected And Strong [ You're Not A Story. ]

Chapter 8

The Home

Just when I swung the door open, someone called out my name.

I turned my eyes to where the voice came. It's Harry. My mood suddenly lighten up while I see his dazling eyes.

I closed the door again before I face him. He is already standing close to me. I mean so close.

"Busy?" his deep voice makes me a bit nervous.

"Uh well.. I want to go somewhere." I answered.

"Where to?" he said, tilting his head slightly.

"My grandma's house." my voice quiet.

"Alone?" he ask, looking around.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Well, I don't have business after this so. Mind if I join you?" he straightly asked.

My eyes widden. "I won't mind, but you sure?"

I don't want him to feel boring if he join me. You know, when you came to grandma's house you will definitely talk about the old memories and most people think that it's boring.

"Sure, why not? I told you I want to know more about you, right? And get to know your grandma is the same as knowing you." he confidently say.

I smiled. "Okay, you wanna drive or?" I pointed at my car.

"Leave it to me." He offer and then I gave him the key.

I went to the passenger side and he went to the driver side. We both got in the car at the same time.

We got out of the parking lot. I tell him the location and we started to drive off.

The road was comfortably silent. The weather seems bright with a pretty cool temperature but luckily I wear my sweater, so the cold doesn't really bother me. And werewolf has a body that is always warm and it is very helpful in weather like this.

"How about we hear a music?" Harry ask looking at me. We are stopping at the traffic light. So he could turn his attention to me. His hand motion to the radio.

"That'd be good." I nod in agreement.

He turn on the radio with his left hand and music sounds instantly fills the whole car. He searched for channel and stop while he find a good song. The song turns out to be a country music. This song fits perfectly. I've never thought he got a good taste in music.