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He used to meet me on the Eastside
In the city where the sun don't set
And every day you know where we ride
Through the backstreets in a blue Corvette.

||Benny Blanco||•√

Clarissa POV

The morning after the wedding, which is Sunday Cole and I leave.

my mom?

Dramatic as always waves a White handkerchief by the door tears in her eyes. While my dad stands consoling her, a very funny sight to behold.

I don't know how I dealt with her as a child I smile at Cole.

You simply ignored her, he laughs, eyes focused on the road.

I sigh my mind reeling back to the fact were back to the real world

Clar?

Yea, I mumble

Are you okay?

Am going to miss that woman, I feel so free here and now were back to cold and dark New York I mumble.

I knew you would miss her, Cole says and plus you have me, its not gonna be cold and dark anymore maybe cold and dark at night he chuckles.

I laugh, idiot.

I sleep for the rest of the ride and when we finally reach the city I look like a mess, sleeping in a car for hours can do that to you.

We reach my house first and Cole drops me off mumbling something about having to do something, I stare at him confused, standing by my door.

Cole what are you really doing?

Its nothing to worry about he pulls me into a hug, kissing the top of my head successfully distracting me.

I love you he mumbles into my hair.

I love you too, I mumble with a sigh.

He heaves a sigh before leaning back, Petting my head, you have a date tomorrow dress nicely

What??

Devon, the Bosses son, he laughs at my astonished face.

Oh god no.

He laughs, good luck I'll see you tomorrow morning he winks.

Idiot I smack his head before he heads to the elevator, its getting dark since we left home later than usual.

I wrap myself in my blanket gazing out through my floor length glass wall. I think I should get a pet maybe a gold fish.

Yea not happening, I shook my head, I make myself a cup of coffee and I decide to watch TV I can get started on work tomorrow.

My TV show is interrupted by my phone ringing, I quickly pick it up, its Neil.

Hey Neil.

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