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Chapter 12
Shopping. With the devil. Yep, completely normal.
Karma, let's have a serious talk. What did I do to deserve sitting in a car with a super hot guy, that WANTS to go shopping with me? Was I a superhero? Super Anna is here to save the day! It does have a ring to it...
Anyways, I don't know if I should kiss the groud you walk on, or curse every breath you take. The guy still hates my guts, and I hate his... It's complicated.
We were going to 5th though! I wasn't gonna let his presence influence me. At all. I could act like he's just a random fly in the room. I could-
"Want me so bad cupcake? You don't have to ask, believe me, I'll do you without so much of a complaint..."
Scratch that. It was gonna be hard. Seeing as he's so freaking obnoxious it's not funny.
"Shut it an watch the road Grey." I growled through my teeth, actually growled. He obviously doesn't bring the best out of me... I did immediatly snap my head back to the window. Jesus, I had been staring. Luckly I hadn't been- oh god. I had. Just close your eyes and it'll have been a dream, count to five. Go to a happy place.
"Oh, and by the way, cupcake, you might want to catch that drool off of your face. Just a heads up."
Eyes still closed I raised my hand and wiped the drool quickly. Like a dog. Not okay. I could just feel him smirking. I didn't need to open my eyes to know he had been smirking. That one stupid, I'm so superior, I'll make your panties drop, oh I'm so sexy and always right smirk. I hated it. So much. But loved it. So much. God it was sexy. GAAAHHH! Keep your head in the game!
This was why I developed my plan, I reminded myself. I suddenly felt alot less bad. He deserved it. I stuck my tongue out at him mentally. Hahaha. I'd clear my feelings for him too, if I could manage to break his heart, I could probably forget about him.
Realising I just stuck my tongue out at someone mentally, and I was actually two seconds from talking to my self, I decided to turn on the radio.
"Let's go crazy, crazy, cray 'till we see the sun, I know we only met, but let's pretend,..." I hummed along. This was my freaking jam! After a couple more lyrics, I couldn't help but full on scream the lyrics. They were catchy. I completely forgot about the other person next to me. It was One Direction! Hola!!!!!!!!!!!
"Oh god, stop killing that cat in your throat and turn that replacement for real music down. I can't focus on the road."
Oh he shouldn't have said that. Turning the volume even louder, I screamed at the tup of my lungs. It was a good song, and I was able to annoy Grey finally. Hoo-fucking-ray!! Double win.
"I swear, I'll throw you out of the car. I'll do it. We're far away from the studio, just saying. You know I'll just throw you out!"
"Urghhhh, FINE." So I turned it down. It was still really loud, just less than before.
"You know I met them? They're a couple of pricks. Seriously. They'er immature and stupid. I don't get how they can sing about one night stands, and they still get chicks to drop their panties by the dosens."
That's when I did something I'd probably forget. I punched him. Really hard. Right in the stomach. I had a clear shot at his balls, but I wasn't that cruel. Yet. But I really hit him...
And the cunt started laughing. "Was that supposed to hurt? Hahaha, that's wouldn't even hurt a fly. Wow, for a dancer you're pretty weak. Hahahahaha." Their were legit tears streaming on his face. No comment.
At least we'd arrived.
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