We meet again
849 Words
Kenzie POV
1 year and 9 months
Chapter 3
“s**t” I shouted out loud as the car started slowly down, I had no choice but to stop at the side of the road.
I knew I should have put fuel before I went to the shops to get some food for the house. My mother asked me to do the shopping because she just come back from South Africa with her boss because my mother is a PA to one of the biggest single men in the world, and when she got back home they was no food in the house, so she trusted me enough to go with her Mercedes-Benz c class to the shops. I honestly don’t understand why my mother she must marry her boss, my mother was still 30, and he is like 36 and if I was her I would go for him cause he looks like my mothers find of guys. And plus he was the one who gave my mother the car and the house we are living in….but that is story for another day.
I was like 20 mins away from home and my mother is probably waiting for me to get home but I unfortunately left my phone at home and now I really don’t know how to get home.
As I was about to get in my car a navy blue old beat up car stopped by the side of the road, when the person came out of the car I realized it was the guy I meet three months ago. I forgot his name……. I know it started with a D…. Daniel. He walked up to me with a smile on his face looking all tall, he had nice light skin and those pink lips looked so pink and juicy.
“Kenzie” he asked me
“Hey it is you again Daniel right” I acted as though I didn’t know his name but I actually did
“Yeah you are right…….what are you doing on the side of the road out here alone” he asked rubbing his side of his neck
“My car ran out of petrol, so I am screwed” I told him
“If you want I can take to the petrol station and some petrol” he suggested
“Oh no I will get have to walk home”
“Don’t be silly I can do it for you” he asked again
“No I am fine” I refused
“I promise I won’t do anything to you, …you can trust me, I swear” he said brought his hand
I looked at his hand and then him. His eyes were particularly begging me to go with him. I took out my hand, and he walked me to his car, he was so nice that he even opened the door for me to get in.
I got comfy in the car it felt so minty and the air conditioner was on and it felt a bite to cold, I got cold easily even though it was boiling hot side the car smelt like It was winter time. I looked around his car and it looked so clean and fresh but the only was that it was cold besides that the car was proper.
When he got into the car I really wanted to ask him if this was his car, and I was dying to know
“I just wanted to know if this was your car…cause it is looking real nice” I said openly
He chuckled at first and then said “ yes….these bad girl is all mine, I used up all my savings to get this car, I think I was about 17 when I got he4 and ever since I have treated her like my own child” he and felt the dash board of the car.
He then started the engine and while he was driving to the petrol station it was so quiet and all you could hear are the cars passing by. I tired not to look at him but it was so hard not to.
“What” he said breaking the silence
“Nothing” I said and looked away
“ how old are you” he asked me
“I am fifteen but I will be turning sixteen in a few months time” I told him honestly
“Wow you look so mature, I honestly didn’t think you were sixteen I honestly thought you were nineteen or maybe twenty-one like me” he said
I gasped when he said he was twenty-one
“What is the problem” he asked
“I didn’t know you were so old I thought you were like close to my age” I said
“While looks can deserve you sweet heart” he smiled and I blushed a little
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