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The song for this chapter is, "Fallin' All In You" Shawn Mendes
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Kia
I got inside of his mustang and proceeded to put my seat belt on just as he was getting in. I take a look around the car surprised by how clean it is.
I had expected it to be messy and filthy with McDonald's cups in the floor board or a Wendy's bag from a week ago lying around but there was no sign of either things. His floor board was completely clean, no trace of dirt anywhere. His cup holders were empty and the strong smell of his cologne that I still don't know what name it is lingers in the air making me inhale and exhale with a loo sided grin on my face.
I loved his smell. I endured the scent everyday in third period. I couldn't explain the comfort I felt every time I smelled his cologne. I felt a steady relaxing feeling. I hoped to find out soon so I could just buy it so I could smell it everyday.
He ribbed up the engine making it roar to life causing me to jump a little at the loud noise. He laughed quietly beside me as I reach my for my heart.
"You ok." He says glancing at me as he starts to back out.
"Yeah. It just scared me." I say still holding my heart, afraid it might jump out due to its fast beating.
"Sorry." He said as he starts to pull out of the high school and into the line of cars that are also trying to leave.
"It's ok." I say awkwardly.
He nods and pushes a button on his radio. The sound of rap music fills the car as we sit in the slow moving traffic to get out.
The sound of a rap songs comes on making Emilio start to rap. The curse words flow threw out the rap song and out of his mouth. I was silently cringing to all of the curse words but I was attracted to the way Emilio would rap. He was so cute that I simply ignored the cringe I felt after I heard the words "fuck" and "bitch" in almost every sentence.
He turned it up even more and started rapping again getting more into it. I couldn't help but silently laugh as he continued rapping. Gosh he was so hot.
As if sending my eyes her shifted his gaze to my wild eyes. "Oh shit I'm sorry. Do you listen to rap? I'm sorry I didn't even ask you what you wanted to listen to." He said apologetically, making me giggle.
"I do sometimes but ever since I stopped cursing I hardly do. Can't stand the sound of cursing that much." I say embarrassed. He probably think I was stupid or child like. Ever since I've stopped curing I haven't listened to rap music as much. I barely knew any trends cause I didn't want to get involved. He probably thinks I'm lame. I honestly couldn't blame him.
Don't get me wrong I like every type of music. But I was more of a Country, Oldies, Latino and KPOP fan. Some pop I could stand but rap was a "hang out with friends" music. I could deal with the old rap music, but some of the newer music made me cringe. I always made sure to put it on clean if I ever listened to it.
"What do you listen to?" He asked making me question whether or not I should tell him afraid he might kick me out of his car and call me lame.
Well I might as well take a risk again, that all my nights been consistent of anyway, "I like Country, Oldies, Latino, and KPOP." I say quickly.
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