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"You sure about that?"

"Hey!" I lean back, affronted "That’s not nice! I know I ran over you with my car, but it was an accident I didn’t mean to I’ve never run over anyone with my car before I have crashed into another car before, but I’d call it more of a bump, and it was the other driver’s fault, not mine He’d pulled out in front of me And there was this one time when I clipped this dude’s side mirror, and he was pissed, but if he’d parked his car better and not left it sticking out in the road, then I wouldn’t have hit it It’s not my fault there are inco at me

"What?" I ask, a little self-conscious

"Do you actually hear yourself when you’re talking?"

"Of course I do" I frown "I’m not deaf"

"Good Because, for aif you were actually aware of the crap that coet to his feet--well, foot I stand and offer hinores le instead

So, I watch as he gets up, balancing on one foot, his hand resting on the roof ofto his website I’m only five-three He’s a whole foot taller than me Even with my heels on, I still have to crane my neck to look up at hiet you to a hospital I think Presbyterian is closest"

He lets out a hard laugh "No, thanks"

"Why? What’s wrong with Presbyterian?"

"Nothing’s wrong with Presbyterian It’s you that’s the proble in a car with you"

"Hey now! There’s no need for that Seriously, Gabriel, you’re close to hurting s"

"Am I? Oh God, I’m so sorry" He slaps his hand on his chest "Because I would hate to hurt your feelings after you so kindly ran olf cart of a car and broke olf cart!"

"It was not an accident! You didn’t seeyour eyes out to notice I was even there!"

Shit He saw

I feel so embarrassed It stains ht with your boyfriend?" he prods sardonically

"No," I bite "I don’t have a boyfriend" Anymore "And, not that it’s any of your business, but I was just fired"

"Did you run over your boss as well?"

Ugh Asshole

The urge to sta that one out of action as well, is strong But I won’t do it because I’m a better person than he is He is so off the top of my celebrity crush list

"You are not a nice person, Gabriel Evans" I fold er to people everywhere I should call up the DMV and have theave it to you h! He was a nice old man! God! Why don’t you just skip the DMV and call the police to report ? I’m sure they’d happily take my license away from me!"

Ah, hell Why did I say that?

Fro he didn’t think of calling the police

I aht as that is, you wouldn’t last fivenice, as I’ the cops"

Is it sad that I’m stuck on the fact that he called me pretty? Well, he called my ass pretty, but whatever

God, I seriously need a slap across the face

"You’re welcome," he snips