-Unhealthy Obsession-

.26. Honeymoon

I was still freezing as we waited. My body shook, my breath shaky. My fingers were numb, even being shoved deep into my pockets.

"What are waiting for again?" I ask, my teeth chattering. Andrew didn't seem to shiver as he looked at me.

"A specific car."

"Why?"

"So we can take it." He now looked at the road again.

"Can we please not hijack someone?" I whined.

"No. Unless you want to die from hypothermia." He squinted amongst the whiteness that started surrounding us.

"Well we've been out here for half an hour and my life is flashing before my eyes."

Andrew took off his last jacket, leaving him in his white T-shirt. "Here." I frowned but took it, taking off my thick one and shoving that one on, pulling up the hood. I put my thick coat back on and zipped it up, shoving my cold hands back into the pockets.

We waited another ten minutes and he jumped up. "There! You see that gray car right there? That's a Nissan Leaf. We need that one. Quick, love, hurry!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the car.

"And you said you know this guy?" I asked

"Yes."

We ran up to the car and I saw a white guy with brown and blond dreadlocks swaying as he got out. He looked up and saw Andrew and froze, then scowled.

"Heya Dale." Andrew smiled evilly. I could tell this conversation was going to become sour.

"I've found myself a new dealer now, thanks." he grumbled.

Wait what.

He started to shut the door but Andrew caught it and leaned on it, keeping it open.

"That's not what I'm here for. Dale, meet my wife, Mia. She's the one I've been talking about. Mia, this is Dale."

"Hi..." I peeped with a small wave.

He looked at me up and down but didn't say anything. He then turn to Andrew and folded his arms, "What are you here for if not to deal?"

"Remember a while back, when I said I'd eventually need a huge favor from you?" he looked at his nails and I was confused on why the hell is he not cold.

"Maybe. What for, Drew?"

"I need your car, buddy." He stares him down.

Dale shook his head and attempted to shut the door but Andrew still kept it open.

"I wasn't asking, Dale." his face dropped.

"When you said a huge favor I thought you meant, like, money." he narrowed his eyes.

"What's the difference from a car?"

"This one is mine. Let me go inside, it's cold."

"Then give me your car and you can."

"No."

I almost yipped at Andrews quick movements as he grabbed Dale by the jacket and pinned him against the car.

"What did we talk about denying me, hm?" I backed up, worried Andrew was going to shoot someone else today.

"I'd just do as he says..." I frown, trying to save his life.

"Don't tell me what to do, bitch-" his head jerked sideways as Andrew decked him in the face hard. Dale's knee's buckled but Andrew kept him up.