𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙏𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮-𝙁𝙞𝙫𝙚: 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.

WHOOOOOOOOOOO LET THID BOOK REACH 3K?? ERRER-(no but thank you all sm, this is kinda scary ngl)

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We jumped in the car and he started to slowly pull out of the driveway. He turned the car onto the road and we slowly made our way down the highway. The tall building slowly falling as it exits our perpetual view.

I laid my head on the car window. The never ending forest of trees blurred together. The small crack in the top of the window let some sweet air flow in. We slowly pulled up to my house and before i could get out he locked the car doors. Raising my eyes, I looked at him.

He asked me with sad eyes. "What's on your mind?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ximena, for the short amount of time I've known you.," he started and clutched the wheel of the car. "I've gotten to discover how much you like to cover your feelings. What's going on?"

"It's just...nothing."

"Ximena."

"Unlock this car." I gripped the locked handle.

"Ximena im not letting you leave until you tell me what's wrong!" He growled. "Goddamit stop being so stubborn!"

"This isn't how you show people how you care for them!"

"Than tell me so I can let you leave!"

"Why the fuck do you care so much, Caleb?!"

"I just do!"

"you're not even my boyfriend! You shouldn't care!...Delilah was right." I screamed. I laid my head down on the dashboard. Heavy, hot tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Is this what it's all about?" He chuckled and punched my shoulder. "Man, fuck Delilah and her ratty ass opinions of us."

"It's just...we're not dating, you shouldn't be showing my these types of things..."

The car door unlocked and i turned to him. He nudged his head telling me that I'm free to escape. I unlocked the door and stepped out. As soon as I closed the door, he rolled down the window and grinned.

"Maybe so... I'll have to change that"

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