Ch 7
Leslie POV
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So what happened was Liam booked the flight tickets for us, as he didn't want me to drive for hours with Quinton.
Like, what the hell?
The whole night I couldn't sleep, why ?
Because I was busy thinking what will I talk to Quinton after he left the room holding a lizard in his hand.
I was half naked, but he didn't take a look at me or that he came back home, so I can try luck once again, not that I want to…
Anyway, so I was wide awake, he didn't show up.
And I killed each minute by having these imaginary conversations in my mind.
Which started off like
"I'm so happy you're coming with me.
Don't worry, I am a pro driver…
I'll take you home safe baby boy"
My mind showing this perfect image of us driving through the highway, the top of the car left o
