Chloe’s POV
When the car came to a halt, Kyle reached around me and opened the door before I could reach it.
“What’s wrong with you and where have you hidden the real Kyle?” I stepped out with a dramatic gasp.
Kyle gave the driver some instructions before stepping out of the car to glare at me.
“Don’t push your luck, sweetheart,” his tone was warning but his face lit up with a smile.
I gulped, how could a smile make him look so breathtaking?
“I’m in charge today so I'll push my luck all I want,” I responded in an annoying sing song voice that only amused him some more.
“And who put you in charge, young lady?” he followed behind me as I walked into the open doors of the skating rink.
Instead of responding to that, I flashed him a “I dare your it challenge my leadership” smirk that
