Mira's pov ....
The next morning I was out of the house at seven thirty five and began the long walk to the bakery.
I noticed an old looking Toyota packed out on the side of the street.
The car looked like it had seen better days.
But it was some blocks away and I only caught it in my peripheral vision, I ignored it and went on my jolly way.
I was about to take a turn when someone came out of the side of a building scaring the living day lights out of me.
I half screamed, then stopped when I noticed It was Darius.
" What the f*ckkkkk?" I yelled at him angrily.
He looked better than he did yesterday, but he still gave off this cheesy predator vibe.
Not dangerous but cheesy.
What the heck? Is there a difference?
I wondered.
" I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to startle you
