After a good hour of driving around in my car we were officially lost, although Elisa refused to admit it. For the whole duration of this god forsaken drive she'd been feeding me directions to her house but I was starting to think she was fucking with me... but god dammit I didn't care. I've spent a whole HOUR with this girl. I've heard her giggle, I've felt her glare and I've watched as she's stared off into nothing. She's nothing but calm and her hormonal level is off the charts but oh my god is she perfect. Her sarcasm is refreshing and her dirty mind has me drooling to spend more hours like this with her. At first we had been in close to crippling silence, until some idiot in a SUV cut me off and Elisa flung herself out of the half opened passenger window to scream and the man. As the dude swerved and flipped us the finger I pulled over and yanked her back into the car. "Are you fucking crazy?!" I screamed in her face. My hands were tightly gripped onto her forearms and my face was but inches from hers. My heart was almost beating out of my chest and I looked deeply and angrily into her eyes, for more than one reason. Her low chuckle vibrated in the car and she smiled sweetly up at me. "Maybe." *__________* Brendon Williams; this is the guy all girls dream of...well at least they use to. Elisa Hayes; this is the girl...well... she's James Hayes' little sister. In the last year Brendon's life has been completely turned upside down. He went from a popular, easy to talk to and a beloved guy; to basic scum all because of one mistake. And because of this one mistake Brendon has lost his friends, his popularity, his confidence and even his chance at his dream university has been ripped from under him. He's bruised and he's battered. But she can save him. Neither of them quite know how... but they know she can do something. Anything. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED COPYRIGHT: Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 DO NOT STEAL MY WORK
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