Camilla
How dare he? Who does he think he is. I hate him so much! I groan when we reach outside.
“ let me call a taxi,” I tell Eric while taking out my phone from my pocket but he shakes his head. I’m calling it for him, I can just use my vamp speed to go to my apartment.
“ I’ll drop you off,” I didn’t know he has a car, I nod looking back at the club, Damien is not there, he has probably gone back to his friends. I wonder what time they'll leave it’s almost 03.
“ Camilla,” calls Eric I nod following him at the car park, I open my open mouth when I see his car, it’s like one of those sports cars Damien has. Is he rich too? I look at him before going in, it smells so good with leather seats.
“cool car,”
“ Thanks,” he says a bit shy. Why is he? Maybe it’s not his, I give him the direct
