π The evening sky slowly faded into shades of grey and gold.
Students were leaving one by oneβ
cars arriving, laughter fading, footsteps disappearing.
πΏ The school was getting quieter. πΏ
π Skye stood near the gate.
Her bag resting on her shoulder.
Eyes scanning the road every few seconds.
π Waiting.
π Her phone buzzed suddenly.
She picked it up instantly.
π βDad?β
π βSkye,β his voice came, slightly rushed.
βI wonβt be able to make it today. A client came in urgently.β
π Skyeβs expression fell slightly.
βOhβ¦ okay.β
π βTake help from any friend of yours,β he added.
βIβll make sure to come early tomorrow.β
π A small pause.
π βItβs fine,β she said softly.
π βBe careful,β he said before cutting the call.
πΏ The line went silent. πΏ
π Skye lowered her phone slowly.
Looking around.
π The gate was almost empty now.
A few students left.
A few cars passed.
π But no familiar face.
πΏ No one she could ask easily. πΏ
π She exhaled quietly.
Adjusting her bag.
π βGreat,β she murmured to herself.
π She could take a cab.
Or wait a little longer.
π Maybe someone she knew would pass by.
π Just as she stepped forwardβ
πΏ The sound of a car stopping echoed beside her. πΏ
π A black car.
π She froze slightly.
Not because of the carβ
But because of who stepped out.
π₯ Axel Knight.
π He closed the door casually.
Eyes landing on her instantly.
π A pause.
πΏ The air shifted again. πΏ
π βWaiting for someone?β he asked flatly.
π Skye straightened slightly.
βMy dad.β
π Axel glanced at the empty road.
π βDoesnβt look like it.β
π Skye frowned slightly.
βHeβs busy.β
π A small silence followed.
π Axelβs gaze lingered for a second longer.
Thenβ
πΏ βGet in.β πΏ
π₯
π Skye blinked.
βWhat?β
π Axel opened the passenger door.
π βIβm not repeating.β
π βI didnβt ask for a ride.β
π βAnd I didnβt ask if you did.β
π₯ Same tone. Same control.
π Skye crossed her arms slightly.
βI can manage.β
π Axel looked at her.
Directly.
πΏ βItβs getting late.β πΏ
π A pause.
π His voice wasnβt softβ
But it wasnβt as cold as before either.
π βI said I can manage.β
π Axel exhaled slowly.
Running a hand through his hair.
π βFine,β he said.
π He stepped backβ
About to close the doorβ
π Then stopped.
πΏ βDonβt take too long.β πΏ
π Skye frowned.
βWhat does that mean?β
π Axel looked at her one last time.
π₯ βIt means Iβm not leaving yet.β
π₯
π Silence fell again.
π Skye stared at him.
Confused.
π βWhy?β
π Axel didnβt answer immediately.
Just leaned casually against the car.
Looking away.
π βBecause I donβt like repeating things,β he said finally.
πΏ Avoiding the real answer. πΏ
π Skye hesitated.
Looking at the empty road.
Then at him.
π Something about the situationβ¦
Didnβt feel forced.
π It feltβ¦
πΏ Different. πΏ
π After a momentβ
She walked toward the car.
π Axel didnβt move.
Didnβt react.
π She stopped near the door.
Still unsure.
π βJust a ride,β she said.
π Axel glanced at her.
π₯ βJust a ride.β
π She got in.
π The door closed softly.
πΏ And just like thatβ
They were alone again. πΏ
π But this timeβ
π₯ There was no classroom.
No noise.
No escape. π
π The car door shut softly.
Silence wrapped around them instantly.
πΏ Too close. Too quiet. πΏ
π Skye adjusted slightly in her seat.
Her fingers moved to her hairβ
Brushing it back gently.
π Her eyes lifted to the small mirror on the driving seat.
Fixing the loose strands.
Composing herself.
π Axel watched her for a secondβ
Then looked away.
Starting the engine.
π The car moved forward slowly.
πΏ Smooth. Controlled. πΏ
π Neither of them spoke.
π The road stretched aheadβ
Until suddenlyβ
π₯ A figure stepped in front of the car.
π Axel hit the brake instantly.
The car stopped with a sharp halt.
π Skyeβs hand moved forward slightlyβ
Catching herself.
βWhatβ?β
π Axelβs expression darkened.
βSeriously?β
π Outsideβ
πΏ Adrian. πΏ
π He walked closer to the window calmly.
Like this was perfectly normal.
π Axel rolled down the window halfway.
His gaze cold.
π βMove.β
π Adrian didnβt move.
Instead, he leaned slightly toward the window.
π βCan you give me a ride?β he asked casually.
A small pause.
π βMy car got punctured.β
πΏ Simple words. Calm tone. πΏ
π Silence filled the car again.
π Skye looked between them.
Tension rising instantly.
π Axel didnβt respond immediately.
His fingers tightened slightly on the steering wheel.
π₯ Eyes locked on Adrian.
π βNo,β he said flatly.
π₯
π Skye turned toward him instantly.
βAxelββ
π βI said no.β
π Adrian remained calm.
Unbothered.
π His eyes shifted briefly toward Skye.
πΏ A silent question. πΏ
π Skye hesitated.
Then spoke softlyβ
βHe needs help.β
π Axel let out a short breath.
Half amused. Half irritated.
π βThen you can get out and help him.β
π₯
π Silence hit harder this time.
π Skye frowned.
βThatβs not what I meant.β
π Axelβs gaze snapped back to her.
π₯ βI know exactly what you meant.β
π Adrian straightened slightly.
Still calm.
π βItβs fine,β he said.
βIβll manage.β
πΏ No ego. No argument. πΏ
π That only made things worse.
π Skye looked at him.
Then back at Axel.
π βItβs just a ride,β she said quietly.
π Axelβs jaw tightened.
πΏ The same words she used before. πΏ
π A slow silence passed.
π Thenβ
π₯ βGet in.β
π₯
π The word came out sharp. Controlled.
π Adrian didnβt react much.
Just gave a small nod.
π He moved to the back seatβ
Opening the door and getting in.
π The door closed.
πΏ And just like thatβ
The car wasnβt quiet anymore. πΏ
π Axel drove again.
But this timeβ
π₯ The silence felt heavier.
π Skye stared ahead.
Aware of both of them now.
π Adrian sat calmly at the back.
π Axelβs grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly.
πΏ Three people. One car.
Too many unsaid things. πΏ
π And somewhere between themβ
π₯ The tension had just doubled. π