"Umm, remind me again what I am doing with you, at one in the morning, completely alone not to mention unarmed." I asked the stupidly good looking guy walking in front of me.
Is it possible for someone to look so freaking hot just from their backside?
I almost didn't register Reece's laugh as I was too busy checking out his ass.
"What do you think I am going to do with you Wisteria Brooks?" He asked, walking backwards so as to give me a- is that supposed to be a seductive look?
"Well, for starters, you could be a serial killer or a pedophile for all I know!" I exclaimed, flustered.
We had been going around little alleys for the past fifteen minutes, going from one alley to the next and even though the buildings on this area looked less like 'bikers gang' and more like 'family man', one can never be too safe.
"If that's for starters then what's for dessert I wonder." Reece replied definitely giving me a seductive look while blatantly checking me out. Ass.
I crossed my arms over my chest while giving him a pointed look.
"Relax Brooks, I am not going to sexually harass you. I am a good guy who's taking you out for a little midnight rendezvous."
" It's past one in the morning Grey." I groaned. The nights events along with the alcohol in my system was getting to me at last and I could feel an impending headache coming soon.
"Well, it can be a morning rendezvous then." He said, turning forward and shrugging.
"Just tell me you are not going to murder me and leave my dead body to be eaten by vultures. That is a horrible way to die." I mumbled, following him into yet another alley.
"Trust me on this one. That's not the way a gentleman kills."
"Well, that was reassuring."
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Some decades and after the birth of ten Wisteria's later
Nah, kidding. It was actually just a couple of minutes later.
We stood outside a lit up neon board that said Nana's Nook in big bold letters. It was a small conjugated looking place stuck between a salon and an old building.
Reece looked at me grinning, almost immediately his grin turned into a frown.
"What?" I asked as he gave me a skeptical look.
"You can't go in like that." I muttered, more to himself than me and started removing his hoodie.
I started shaking my head. "no, no that's not at all-"
"Just wear it already." He said, flinging the hoodie at me.
I scowled. What etiquettes. But nevertheless I pulled on the hoodie.
Reece smirked and like a true gentleman opened the doors for me. Rolling my eyes I went inside.
The first thing that hit me was the smell of coffee. That itself was enough to rejuvenate me. I let out a sigh and took in the place. It was bigger than what it had looked from outside, the perfect cozy dine in with tables spread out everywhere and a counter with what looked liked jars filled with candies in it along with all kinds of delicious sweets from - pastries to Apple pies in the glass counter below it. The only thing that ruined the perfect place was the girl behind the counter, wearing a gothic look, with heavy massacre, who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but there.
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Novela Juvenil"Fire downs out fire," He whispered, "So, only a person as broken as you can actually fix you." _______________________________________________________________ Wisteria Brooks. The weird girl, who is always found sitting in the last bench scribb...