Fun Has Just Begun | Mitchell & Alessandra
"Iām fine, leave it alone." Alessandra insisted. She followed him willingly out of the club, relieved to finally breathe fresh air. The two walked towards Mitchellās car, Alessandraās jaw dropping as she walked over to the passengerās side. "Holy shit. Mitch, uhā¦you might wanna see this." There, on the side Mitchellās car, that was most likely more expensive than any other in Huntington at that point, was the word āTwatā spray painted in large blue letters. A bit of guilt washed over Alessandra. She was unsure if it was her fault for bringing someone who was the epitome of Elite Laguna to Huntington - the scum suburb, or if it was Mitchellās for bringing such an expensive car. "Oh my god, Iām so sorryā¦Iāll pay for the paint job?" She offered.Ā
Mitchell began opening his car door before Alessandra interrupted him. He knew already by the sound of her voice that someone had done something to his car. He raced over to the passenger side, reading what was spray painted on his car. "Oh, for fuck sake," he yelled, feeling people who were queued outside the club staring at him. He knew that something was going to happen to his car, but he was slightly thankful that it was only spray paint. He tried to rub it off with his hand but there was no point. "Don't worry about it," he replied, trying to calm down. "I'll have someone take it to get fixed in the morning," he added, taking another look at the car. He shook his head and gestured to Alessandra to get in the car, before returning to his side of the car. "Where's the closest In N Out?" he asked, starting the engine and not making eye contact with Alessandra.Ā