𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜❄

Chapter 27 - Wrong

Oh, we're not
In the same place
Show me in the same light
Feels right
When we take flight
Clothes off 'cause she so soft
This ain't a fair fight, yeah
I wanna share love
Only so dry
I'll get her wetter than ever
Four letters is never the question
She likes when I'm messy
And I like when she's undressed

You're looking in the wrong place for my love
Don't think because you're with me this is real
You're looking in the wrong place for my love (my love)
Don't stop what you're doing 'cause I like that too
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LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA

Girl's garage

Chantelle

I knew exactly where they wanted to go so when nobody was looking i slipped out to the front of the airport to get an uber to the house.

And when i got there i remembered i bought a Chevrolet Bel Air before I left and I needed to fix it up.

I walked down into our underground garage going inside to change into random clothes that I don't care about then going back out to the garage to get my tools and parts out before turning on my music, getting started.

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After about an hour I heard a car going down the ramp but I kinda figured it was the girls coming back so I didn't worry about it that is until I heard his voice,

"Chantelle?"

I rolled my eyes taking the cigarette out of my mouth,

"What can I do for you Herron" I bluntly asked turning to look at him.

"Your hair" he mumbled walking closer.

"Yes, I died my hair, thanks for stating the obvious" I answered blowing a puff of smoke from my face as I leaned against the cars hood.

"Chantelle get that cigarette out of your mouth, your gonna kill yourself if you keep doing that" he said moving his hand.

"No. I've already almost died, it won't make a difference to me" I replied swatting his hand away.

"But I care about you, I'm sorry I was an idiot and didn't push her away so I could get to you"

"You honestly think this is all about Barbie?" I chuckled walking over to the shelf by my car to get a towel to wipe some of the black off my hands.

"I mean yeah she's got a little bit to do with it but it's also the fact that YOU go back to her after I left, she almost killed me and you still go back to her?" I laughed.

"Chantelle what happened to you" he asked worried.

"YOU, YOU FUCKIN HAPPEND HERRON. I was exactly like this before I blew up from my music, but once I met you I turned into a stupid fucking romantic. And once we broke up I went to find myself again, so for your information yes, you did this" I sighed taking another drag off my cigarette.

"But I love you"

"Your lookin in the wrong place for my love Herron" I chuckled.