Blue eyed stranger
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His Blue eyes were out of explanation ,they are taunting and taming. My eyes scan his face to his arm and I could see his dark inked arm from the sleeves of his black hoodie.He has tattoos. He's like a god. But seriously, was I really checking him out? A minute ago I was crying and now I'm stuck with a totally breathtaking stranger in a shady part of town and he offered me a ride. I'm not usually the girl who has time to admire people especially when I'm from a Christian family.
" Stop checking me out and please enter Angel "
I couldn't make out words and this wasn't really me. My eyes were already fixed on his. It travels down his face and his rubby lips twitch as he smirks. Knowing fully well I was just checking him out. Woah Ally breathe.I can do this without embarrassing myself with just his sight. Words can't describe him but I'm sure he's illegal and bad news.
"Stop checking me out and please let's go Angel" He said with so much sarcasm
" I can't enter a stranger's car, I don't even know who you are. "
" Please get in Angel” he whines tiredly.
He's bad without being told. I mean he has tattoos and he looks really bad in a cute way though. What if he does something to me. He just saved you remember? My subconscious said.
I look at him and his eyes meet mine. I gulp and look away.I hope I don't go to hell because of this stranger.
Ally stop thinking and enter this cute stranger's car. That's my subconscious again.She's really different from me.
I heave a deep breath and entered
the car, I don't even know where we are and I decide to ask.
" Where are we?"
He didn't reply but look at me with his index finger on his lips. Alright he's intimidating.
" What are you doing ?" He asked after the long silence.
" What am I doing ?"
" I'm asking”
" I'm sitting in a stranger's car?”
" Sit in the front”. He said with so
much order.
" What? !"
" Angel can you please sit in the front?”
" Why should I do that ?”
“ Because I'm not your driver and also don't want you to attack me from the back” he said with a cute smirk on his face and his blue eyes not leaving mine. Wait did I just call him cute again? Uhh
“ I don't want to sit in the front, I'm not your wife or girlfriend”
“I won't drive unless you sit in the front”
I sigh tired of the back and forth and moved to the front seat. He snorts softly and started the car at a terrible speed and my head slammed against the window. I turned to look at him and I could see a smirk at the corner of his lips. I quickly fasten my seatbelt before I get injured.
" What type of speed is this ?" I ask him with a high pitched voice.
" You're fuckin kidding me?. "
He scoffs. How dare he curse. Now i feel unholy. How am I supposed to make heaven with such a man around me.
" Stop cursing" I said and sigh. I don't like it. "
He chuckle not even sparing me a glance.
" You're seriously fuckin me up right now angel "
" You did it again, stop cursing and my name's not Angel "
" Alright cupcake”.
He says and glance at me. My heart almost froze at his smirk. He rolled his eyes and glanced back at the road still speeding. He's weird.
" You're weird. It's obvious you're a crackhead." I utter lowly. He didn't reply and I watch how he handles the wheel.
" I'm too cute for that cupcake. " Great ! From Angel to cupcake.
" So what's a naive girl doing on this side of town ?" He asks and stares at me,still wearing that smirk.
" I'm not naive and what I'm doing on this side of town is not your business."
"You don't curse, you don't allow people to curse around you. if you are not naive, tell me what you are.”
" Don't mock me”
" Why would I do that ?"
" You called me naive”
" It's the truth princess “
He says and stop for a red light. We're at the main side of town and I know the way to my house from here.
" Stop judging me”
I scoff and look out of the window.I feel his eyes stare at me before he continues driving again.
" You're too pretty to be this naive."
My heartbeat froze again. He called me pretty. For some reason, this stranger made me forget I've been through a lot of s**t. I'm glad I'm away from home. Away from their torment but sad at the same time cos I'll soon go back to reality. I could have dropped at this side of the town and find my way home. But for some reasons I can't explain, I decided to give him directions to my house. guess I'm enjoying my time with my cute stranger. After giving him directions, I remain quiet and just watch how he handles the wheel. His eyes snap me out of my staring as he raise his brows with a cute smirk.
"What ?" I ask him
"Stop checking me out like you wanna eat me. It's rude to stare"
I huff and bite the inside of my cheek. Now he's gonna think I'm interested in him.
"What makes you think I was checking you out ?"
I raise my brows and lean against the window to look at him properly.
"It's fine, I was checking you out too. Nice sweaters. "
What an asshole.I glue my face to the window to hide my blush. I'm tired, same time I'm not tired. I don't feel like going home yet, I don't want to deal with a family who finds joy in making you cry. I told the stranger to pack at the street before my house cos I don't wanna have to start explaining why I'm in a stranger's car to my parents. They'll just start calling me names again.
“ Is this your House? He asks
“No”
“Why didn't you let me drop you at home? Or you don't want me to know your house?”
“Thanks for the ride and for saving me”
I said and ignored his question. I got down from the car before he could say something else, wave bye to him and left.I sigh several times as i walk back home It's almost evening and I'm sure a lot awaits me once I get home. I walk into the house ready for whatever comes my way.
" And where are you coming from ?" Dad asked once I entered the living room.
“I went for a stroll to clear my head”
" A stroll? Or you went to see your boyfriend again"
“Dad, please stop. "
" Did you just cut me off ?"
My dad yelled,
" What did we do to deserve you in the first place ? You keep on acting like we hate you but your attitude is not even pleasing.
Your bad luck took us away from the church we've been attending before you were born, did you forget that ?"
I blink my eyes not to cry in front of them. Why are they always so annoying.
" I'm sorry I say looking at Layla who is sitting in the dining room.
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