, Tinkerbell." He says with so much sa

al stranger. I don't

ease drive." he

d install for me. Hell no , I'm the driver and I'm in charge of the wheel. But he's a man and he can easily oppress me. I loo

ute stranger." That's my sub consciou

I don't even know where he's going and he

esn't reply but looks at me with his index f

lence. This time it is an American accent. Why's

am I

m as

for once I regretted I'm not this typ

He says with

hat

can you plea

g the word , my passenger already pulls the brake. I br

He says with his grey eyes not leaving min

car." I fire. He undid hi

wait

let you dr

x." He says with his British accent

have one , if not you won't be stuck in m

kle and reaches out t

ps underneath me to take the wheel. My butt had to gently touch his lower

enger seat and tuck b

I ask him, trying so hard to sw

ainst the headrest. I turn to look at him and I could see a smirk at the corner of his lips.

is this?" I ask him w

dare he curse in my car. Now i feel unholy. How am

car." I say and sig

a glance." You're seriously fucki

n't curse in my car and se

My heart almost freeze at his smirk. He rolls hi

s we

us you're just getting out

and I watch how he

White." Great! From Tinkerbel

t this side of town?" He asks and sta

nd what I'm doing at this side

tell." He says and points to the r

mock m

ould I

lled me

'm living backwards." He scoffs." I feel like trave

nts? British accent and the

eat , this time he spoke in his obvious Ameri

gonna burn in hell for acce

ll." He says and stops for a red light. We're at

." I scoff and lo

e at me before he con

ze again. He called me pretty. But then I remembered Fred

I've been through a lot of shit. My head begin pounding a bit and I already forgot I had to take my medicine. I reach for the bottle water at the backseat. I

den silence was really weird for me. I don't know about him , but he looks li

me. I turn to look at this stranger and his grey eyes meet m

on? It's Almost late an

ou right?" He turns to look

awkwardly perfe

. And just stop talking about my religio

don't even know where we are or where we're going . We're far from to

ere are we? I don't even

ul I'm driving my car back to my house. Surprisingly he pulls the key out of the ignition and g

, what are

there if you want." I look at his

d , just few customers maybe five. The average man behind the counter seems to

is my shit?" My c

it's clearly obvious he's scared o

you couldn't pay up. Dude, where's my shit?" How c

cause I jolt in my position. This isn't the guy I drove with. This one is super aggressive. The

s him a bundle of mo

r this weirdo collects the mon

cute smirk. He's insane. With no one ready to talk back, they

olds my arm and pulls me out of the shop. I dare not restrain not with what I saw out

Why does he car

I tell him as he

radio endlessly. He finally stops when he heard a pop song pops out of the radio. I wanted to ask him why he changed the

o the music. I don't listen to this type of music since I'm living with a s

a stranger and we're never gonna meet again. Just like I pic

" He asks. Thought he has

o you

round this side of town."

his messy hair. The sides of his hair and back are a bit low as it curly strands are everywhe

" I as

rude to stare." I huff and bite the inside of my c

ou out?" I raise my brows and lean aga

ng you out too. Nice swe

to the window

car stops as this stranger gets out. He didn't pull the key out this time. I get out and surprisingly I saw two cars. Not just any

Bentley as one of the men on black

usly...

ound and sm

okay?" He

g the men on suit who stands beside the two expensiv

k door of the Bentley as he enters inside. The suit

pe of ma