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Driving You Insane: How To Become Famous

Chapter 2 BECOMING HIS UNOFFICIAL DRIVER

Word Count: 2490    |    Released on: 21/11/2024

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e had told me that I would be able to witness another gruesome car accident without breaking down or losing my shit,

someone's bone stick out of their leg. My heart wasn't

and Mr. Rolls Royce in the waiting room. I really admired him for waiting; I mean how ma

e was sitting on one of the chairs there just staring out into spa

ook at the both of us. He gave me a look that implied he wanted to say "She

my best friend who seemed to have noticed th

a minute." She stood up from the chair and held my han

ving, but I came between them both, making sure he knew just

olls Royce was very reluctant to answer it; he wanted to keep glaring daggers at me, but the inc

the middle of something..." He took a quick gl

ously no longer in control of my own limbs, I did as he instructed

he curb. I stared at him, mostly bewildered, because

baby

ined beyond repair, he still managed to look just as beautiful as w

c

d get my car. Bring it to BC headquar

use

l did he th

ded coyly. "You do know wher

re. I don't know if I'll be able to han

he blank. I did not. "I, too, have never had my brand new Rolls Royce inscribed

hed as he left, utterly dazed, confused and mesmerized by the man who just left me, a complete str

eople gathered there with a couple of police officers. A yellow tape was strewn aroun

gloriousness and lushness of the leather

e that ass of his enjoy such luxury. The nerve

le in the ignition and

button and not a

ot on the main road. Luxury cars sure did have

to the headquarters. I've always seen

pper mesh sandwiched between glass panels to catch and reflect sunlight. Each panel was distinct in to

magni

lize I had no means of communicating with the owner of the car to let him know I had done what he ask

elf for giving him so much of my time. There really was no need for me to wait that long

er shade of blue than the former one. His dark hair was back to it's slee

et meal wa

d sense to wait. Get in,

intended for me to drive him to wherever he wanted to go, and I

lls Roy

e looked a little amused by the nam

rrection. "I have somewhere else to be right no

to return his key to him, and looked at his luxury brand watch on his le

on of 'jail cells' I retracted

I believe if you have somewhere to be right now, it's there, un

ed me at the same time. I hated how distracted I was by

" I asked, flashing him

up, Denova. I'm e

on," he replied a

ng, following in his footsteps and

was said with a bitterness that made me shudder. The smile he was harboring earlier was gone

raying seriously that I wasn't

he was there for

mmissioner, but I could still hear all that was said

, I was, cause I thought they were just playing around. It didn't seem quite important when all

k for a couple of months and breathing is going to be hard for him without a tub

was smart to tell a police officer that but I guess he didn't mind.

what they talked about after that since they decided to whisper about it. My guess is it was something not ethical espe

I need to talk to them first before the law ha

derstood completely. Sometimes, dealing with stuff like this yourself was way better and

opped to answer a

p out of the office for just a second, yo

s fist was clenched. Today was o

what the person on the other end of the line had to say. "C

ough, I envied him. If only I had as much money as h

ne, call every media outlet we have at our finger tips and make them air a story. I want her so

ching and unclenching, Reese looked abo

e," he ordered and o

orn nature refused to be ordered around by a seething mad man. Plus, I need

I am not your driver. I cannot drive

of interrupting someone

eyes at me, with a perfect brow raised, daring m

a broken femur, a concussion, multiple fractures and

king it seem like it's my fault, and while it w

where on earth d

of cause and effect, Miss? You see, let me lay it out for you: if you hadn't scratched my car, my driver wouldn't have had to stic

actions put someone else in danger scared me to my bones. Cameron always told me

unthinking, and because of

made to cause other

used and I'm very sure you can't afford it. I'm in need of a

how he accused me of causing his driver's accident and how I didn't say anything but accept it. I hated how his eyes stared into mine, d

s car like he said, and thi

is driver wa

for being such a suck up, I gripped the key with all the anger I was feeling,

don't want to be

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