𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙀𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩: 𝙎𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙧.
sorry this is a little short? Whdofbjffj
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"Oh come on!" A voice erupted our moment. I was more then glad. Daniel snapped his head towards the voices, he gripped me tighter as the door opened. It appeared to be Zion covering his ears while Amaya was clinging onto his arms. "You don't need to look for her!"
"Z-..Zion?" I questioned as I pushed back Daniel and got up. The rain softly crackled in the background. He looked at me before angrily looking at Daniel. Daniel stood up, but Zion attacked him. His forearm was pressed against Daniels neck. Daniels arms behind held captured by Zion's other hand.
"What the fuck were you doing." He growled, his voice lacing with anger. Amaya gripped onto my arm and looked at me with worry.
"What happened?" She mouthed, her eyebrows turned inwards.
"Later.." I mumbled.
"Tell me." Zion pressed harder against his neck when he didn't get an answer. Zion sighed and let go. Daniel sent daggers into Zions eyes before disappearing inside.
"I..uh we..I'll head inside.." Amaya pouted. She opened the door and looked back at us before the door closed on her.
"Hey, look at me." Zion softly spoke. He gripped one hand on my shoulder and another under my chin. He softly lifted my head and looked into my soul.
'Face it, you fall for anyone quickly. Control you're heart.'
"This is still considered part of my two week time limit to make you become a stan." He chuckled and let go.
"H..huh?" My voice croaked.
"Come on, let me show you why all of us are gentlemen. How about I bring you over?" He offered, his palm extended. I looked up at him, my head not in control, but my heart. I agreed. He gripped my hand and softly lead me to the car, no words being spoken. Only the pitter patter of the rain hitting the car window. He softly kept looking over at me. I hugged my knees and looked out the window. "Come on, where's the Ximena that I know and love?"
"She's not here right now..." I murmured.
"You just followed me to my car, no complaints. No voice of reason, nothing like that." He pinched me.
"Ow, what the fuck." I hit him in the arm. I dropped my knees and looked at him angrily.
"Jesus! Jesus! I was just joking! You almost made us swerve!" He shouted. He had a glimps Of excitement and adventure fogging his eyes. A wild smile on his cheeks.
"Totally worth it if it means I can punch you!" I laughed. "Hey...thanks......for, you know back their..."
"Any time, my bitch raider was going off." I rolled my eyes.
"So now I'm a bitch?"
"Bingo."
"Also, since when did I have a raider? If you're secretly a sociopath, I'm out."
"Like that last guy out their?" He jokingly shot. I cringed.
"Too soon."
"Oh, I'm sorry! I-i didn't mean to!" He sighed, totally feeling guilty for killing the mood.
I reassured him. "Hey, it's okay."
"Speaking about that...what happened with that guy back their?"
"I'm not in the mood right now to talk about him. Is it okay if I tell you later?"
"Of course, of course. No need to rush you"
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