Sweet Poison~!
A gush of cold wind swirled around the car as the girl with emerald green eyes stared at the guy with blonde-brown hair sitting on the driver's seat. Her gaze held nothing but shock and queries.Aster couldn’t figure out if he was being serious even after scanning his face and contemplating for almost a few minutes. Rayven was tough to read and the way his behaviour had a habit of changing in an one eighty degree angle so far didn’t make it easier to read him. "Are you going to make me come down and carry you inside the car with me or are you going to get in on your own accord?" Rayven asked, his tone mixed with both frustration and tease. Aster's eyes widened as his words sunk in. As much as she didn’t want to get into this meanie's car, walking home didn’t seem like a better option
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