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DURING THE RIDE back home, Troy and I engaged in some small talk which I didn't mind whatsoever. He seemed a lot less of a dick and I noticed how he made me blush and giggle a countless amount of times.
It was about a 20 minute drive home which gave us plenty of time to get to know each other.
"You said to make a left here right?" Troy asked and he glanced over at me while driving.
I nodded my head and muttered an mhm, "I live in the Westport apartments."
His face fell slightly and he looked deep in thought before he looked over at me again and gave me a small smile. He drove into the large parking garage that was right under the apartment building.
As he parked, I looked through the side mirror to see Jeff's black SUV parked in its regular spot. Part of me wished that I had just called him to come to get me instead.
"Here, let me walk you up," He offered and reached down to intertwine my hand in his as we made our way to the elevator.
My heart started to beat faster once I realized that we were probably going to be alone for a couple of floors.
"I'm sorry you didn't have a good time today," Troy sympathized and comforted me.
I pursed my lips, "No, it wasn't all bad."
"Well I'm glad. You know even with all that alcohol spilled on your shirt, I still think you were the prettiest girl at that party," He looked down at me and his emerald eyes met my icy blue ones.
I blushed and slightly smirked at him, "You think so?"
He nodded, "Absolutely," His hand then reached over and cupped the side of my neck. The distance between our bodies got shorter as we walked closer to each other and his face leaned down towards mine. Not a second later, he attached his plump lips onto mine. As the kiss continued my mind started to drift as if I had a flashback like in the movies.
"Damn, she's pretty, has a cute accent and has an even more amazing singing voice," Jeff complimented me after he heard me singing along to Call Out My Name by The Weeknd, "Any other surprises?"
I thought about it, "Um, I have anosmia. Since birth, I have no sense of smell at all."
We were currently sitting in an In-N-Out parking lot after going to the drive-thru and sitting in his car to eat.
"You're kidding," He exclaimed and looked intrigued. He put his food down in his lap and leaned closer to me, "So you can't smell anything at all right now?"
