The Come Up ( On Hold )

Chapter Four.

^Jayla^

Jayla POV.

As soon as I agree to leave with him he takes my hand. He leads me through the crown.

I feel everyone eyes on us. I can also hear some jealous girls mumble. "Who even is that?"

I don't look at anyone and keep my head up.

When we finally get out of the house I take a big exhale in relieve that I'm finally out.

He leads me to his car. I forgot how much money his moms had.

He opens he's BMW car door for me. Leaving alone in his car for a second.

Damn. His car is almost as fine as him.

It smells brand new too. The black leather seats matches the jet black touch screen radio. Looking sexy as hell. Plus it got all this high tech shit I haven't even hurd of yet.

What the fuck is 'seat heater'? Why would he even need it. We live in Florida.

I click on a bunch of buttons and all of a sudden my butt gets all warm.

What the hell?

I quickly smell around me making sure I didn't make myself warm.

I start to chuckle when I see that I turned on the seat heater. I quickly click on the button again to turn it off.

It actually feels kind of nice.

I swirl in my seat until I notice how long I've been alone for. Why the hell is taking Trey so long to walk around the damn car?

I look over to the drivers side window and see him taking pictures with people. I guess they stopped him before he could get in the car.

What the hell happened when I was gone? How did he get so famous?

He starts to walk back to the car. When I quickly look and make sure everything was as he left it.

"Damn girl. What you was doing in here? It's mad hot." He looks at me all confused.

Shit. I forgot about the seat heater. "I-I. W-Well. Um-" he cuts me off with a chuckle.

Awe. His laugh is even cuter than his smile.

He looks at me with smile that warms me inside. "Chill. I'm not mad at you. I could never be mad at you."

I never stop smiling.

He starts the car and starts to pull off but stops short when a stupid kid runs in front of his car.

He runs to Trey's window.

Who the fuck?

He try's to catch his breath from running. "Aye man. Where you going?"

Trey looks at him annoyed. "You know I don't like party's."

That's when the kid takes a quick look at me.