Did she not think of telling me that she was going out with Post Malone. Surely she's noticed I play his music. Well it wouldn't surprise me if she didn't know his music. She can be a bit clueless is it's not pop enough. She's definitely not into his stuff. She maybe knows the odd song. I has zoned out looking into those eyes. I shook my head slightly and managed to get an answer out
"Yeah, she's my day to day"
"Day to day?" He raises his eyebrows "what other cars do you have?" This is the reaction I get everytime my car's get brought up in conversation.
"Austin, silly I told you my roommate has a car business" she giggles
"Yeah but you didn't say what the business was babe or that your roommate was female" I hate that word. Baby's fine but babe... Of course she likes it I roll my eyes.
"Yeah SHE owns Phoenix car hire and chauffeurs" she puts on her seatbelt.
"Shit, Ive used them in the past. You hire alot out for music videos don't you?' I nod, OMFG Post Malone's used my car's.
"Yeah and films. I have quite alot to choose from now"
"Hi did you get into that?" He leans forward to better talk as I started to drive
"I won some money when I was 19. I invested well and started small. Now we are in 4 states and I have 4 warehouses of exotic cars to choose from" I smile shyly.
"Fuck I'd love to see them" his eyes sparkled
"Sure that can be arranged. I have 2 warehouses here and 2 in Miami"
"Shit, how old are you if you don't mind me asking?" He winces as he asks
"Its ok, I'm 26" I chuckle at his awkwardness
"Oh I thought you only looked young. This is nice" he looks around you touching the leather. 'big drip' fivio foreign starts to play through the speakers. I mime the words as I drive along. I feel Post Malone watching me. I look at him through the mirror and he's looking at me with narrowed eyes with a curious gaze.
"Ugh I hate this song" Gabby whines and flicks my Spotify over to the next song
"I was listening to that" I say as he says "I like that song".
'over now' starts to play
"You have me on you playlist?" He smirks
"A few" I lie, I have most of his songs on my daily playlist
"Awww babe is this you?" Gabby turns her money maker smile on him
"Yeah not my current album" he smiles back at her
I pull into my space in the underground parking garage. I slip out of the car grabbing my bag and laptop from the boot. Making my way round to find Gabby snuggling into Posts arm. I walk off Infront of them locking the car as I walk . I enter the elevator holding it waiting for Gabby's tipsy ass. Post looks at me carefully up and down, like he's looking at every single detail of me. I nervously look down. The journey up is uncomfortably quiet and I mustn't have been the only one to notice. I stepped off first and let us in. As we walk in Post looks around taking in the apartment. It's high ceilings and the whole wall of glass looking out to LAs skyline. The open plan kitchen living room with all white black and grey furnishings . Minimalist but chic.
"Nice place babe" he looks out of the windows. I roll my eyes. Yeah Gabby nice place. I open the double fridge and grab a beer.
"I'm going for a shower and then bed, night" I say as I walk off towards my room
"Oh, nice to meet you. What's your name by the way?" Post shouts down the hallway
"Camilla"
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So I had been seeing this girl for a few weeks now. She was stunning. Total model type but not completely vapid. She seemed to have money and didn't seem the type to just want me for who I was. But then again I'm not the best person to go off because my track record for gold diggers isn't very good. Gabby said her roommate was picking us up and we where going hers tonight. I was surprised because we had been dating a few weeks now and she'd never mentioned me staying at hers or even me coming in. I was curious about this roommate. Has a car company she said, bit vague but I'm assuming maybe sells them?
I wasn't expecting a Lamborghini Urus to pull up. Especially one with a female driver. I don't know why that shocked me. The car was nice, nice and expensive. It was completely customised, the interior was top of the range and there was no expenses spared in this car. Gabby definitely did not tell me that her roommate owned one of the biggest luxury hire firms in the country. And that it happened to be a female. A very attractive female. I would have guessed family money or business. She only looks young. But smart investment, that took me by surprise. She's driven.
I get a better look at her as I we get out of the car. She's got a nice ass. Bigger than Gabby's. Bet it looks good bent over. Something to grab, or smack. She turns waiting for us as I try and manoeuvre Gabby to the elevator. She's avoiding my eyes. She doesn't take me as a girl that gets nervous easily. I take the opportunity to look at her properly. She's got big pouty lips and from what I can tell voluptuous breasts. She's only small but is wearing some killer heels. She leads us into a penthouse suite. I can tell straight away it's not Gabby's. Gabby's too carefree and hippy to have her house decorated so minimal. She obviously doesn't live here often or contribute much because she's not even attempted to put her own stamp on it. I tried not to dwell on why she didn't tell me. Hoping it was just something stupid like pride it that she forget. I was too intrigued by her roommate. She made her exit leaving me with questions running through my head.
