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She flirted "write about me"
and I told her "break my heart first"
Girl look at that body,
Girl look at that body,
Girl look at that body,
We should probably call the police who knows how long it’s been in the river.
❝ ryleejung ;
She laughed softly taking the keys from him and got into the car, her keys turning the engine on as she smirked. “What a lovely car, such a beauty” she complimented rubbing her hands together as she watched the lights and everything light up, the car was alive—-well not for long it wouldn’t be. “You seem like a nice guy, I’m surprised in your car with a girl you just met. Let’s hope we live for tonight, I’m not even drunk” she pouts playfully placing her hands on the steering wheel and turning it around just to test how the car felt whilst driving.
Sitting in the car Rylee looked around and then quickly put on her seat-belt. “Ready. Steady. Go!” she shouted laughing as she drove out of the house’s parking place and onto the street quickly. She was a fairly new driver, so things like this happened often, she kept switching lanes purposely at first, nobody made a sound, not even the other drives until constantly she kept doing it, like as if she was chasing an invisible mouse on the roads. The other drivers got annoyed as they pressed their horns, signalling they had enough of her shit. Rylee slowed down on purposely watching as they sped past her, snickering to herself she decided to head straight for the alleyways. “Now we’re going to destroy it’s beautiful paintwork” she warned the other male, a fake frown on her lips as she drove into a narrow alleyway.
Sehun listened to the ignition roar to life with a small smirk on his his lips. It was definitely a beauty with it's leather interior and domed roof. He took a moment to reach towards the center console, pressing a few buttons that would allow the roof to open. "Things are always more interesting when tops are off," he shrugged. A part of him almost felt bad to destroy such a beautiful vehicle, but it was too late to back out now. "Have you ever driven a car like this? The steering is far more sensitive than a normal car, so swerve around enough to do some damage--just not enough to kill us. I have shit to do tomorrow."
The car began pulling out onto the street and Sehun couldn't help but watch her as she controlled from the cockpit. The matte black vehicle zoomed past others as she switched lanes followed by the loud sounds of horns chasing after them. More than anything, Sehun wanted to test it's speed. He knew this car was incredibly fast, but the busy streets wouldn't allow it. He would definitely be asking his father for this car soon. With that in mind, his guilt of destroying it practically faded. He mimicked her fake frown before he closed the top roof of the car. The more paint damage he could get, the better. The alleyway was completely narrow as the car barely managed to slide in, losing the rear-view mirror of the passengers side. The sound of the friction between the car and the brick wall was incredibly, screeching as she drove. "Maybe we should head out to go dancing before we leave the car completely immobile. Taking a bus to go to a club is kind of pathetic, is it not?"
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1:Talk about the first time you watched your favorite movie.
I was really disgusted and confused. Then I read the book and understood everything, so then A Clockwork Orange became one of my favorites.
2:Talk about your first kiss.
It was in high school. She tasted of cherry lipstick and smelled like flowers. As cliche as it sounds, it true. Or maybe I smelled flowers because we were by a garden.. But I like to pretend it was her—it makes it seem more interesting and more like a first kiss should be.
3:Talk about the person you've had the most intense romantic feelings for.
She was incredible. Better than flower smelling girl —way better. She was sweet, but not too sweet where it got annoying and she was always smiling. I wanted to spend every waking moment photographing her because I wanted to keep her beauty with me at all times and because I’m a hopeless romantic little shit that falls for cliches. It clearly didn’t work out, but I’m beginning to think it never does.
4:Talk about the thing you regret most so far.
I can’t think of it, to be honest. I guess that’s a good thing, right?
5:Talk about the best birthday you've had.
I was eight and my parents took me to Paris in the morning to see the Eiffel Tower and then we flew to London so I could get on The London Eye. I like heights—if that isn’t obvious by now.
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❝ ryleejung ;
Hearing that it was blocks ahead, she grinned wide running alongside him. “That’s even great—wow you’re so resourceful” she snickers to herself, she loved meeting new people and those with connections was even better. Rylee had been having a rough week, so it was nice to finally do something so reckless that her week was child’s play compared to this. She had no plans of getting caught though, she wouldn’t let it happen, her parents would have a heart-attack but then again maybe that’s what they needed.
"I hope he likes ruined cars" she replied in response, smiling as she made her way to the driver’s seat and patted the car’s roof. "I’m not driving it back—in fact I drive like I’m drunk—but i’m not, it’s terrible. Do you still want me to drive?" she asks him, raising a brow and hoping he wasn’t going to get afraid later on when they were crashing or swerving in and out of lanes .
Grinning, Sehun took a bit of pride in himself. He was always humble about his lifestyle and never shared he was from money until asked, but this case was different. A part of him felt he had to have some form to impress the adventurous girl, or she'd leave. He had only just met her and found her to be one of the most interesting person so far. He just wished he had his camera with him--she'd definitely be one to capture. "Of course I am. I know where you can find something the best things in this place."
He made his way over towards the passenger's seat, nodding at her words. Of course he was okay with ruining the car. It's pretty much the main reason on why he chose his car over anyone else's. Also because if they were to get caught, his mother wouldn't dare allow that man to press charges, that was for sure. "It looks to me as if you've managed to stay alive while driving, so I really don't care," he commented as he hopped in. Knowing the idiocy that was this man, he knew he would leave a spare key in the glove compartment and sehun quickly pulled it out, dangling it in front of Rylee's face. "Drive, crash--do whatever you want. This asshole deserves it."
❝ vchoilo ;
"Y-Yeah, but I-" Junhong looked up from his squatting position on the sidewalk, eyes beginning to blur with fresh tears. He hadn’t meant to step on the poor baby, what if it had kids? A wife? He turned back to the victim, "Don’t worms have, like, a few lives? Or you can cut them up and they’ll live or.. Should we do that? Do you have anything?"
Sehun watched over the boy with his arms across his chest. The bright afternoon sun cascading over them both as he felt a trickle of sweat trail down the side of his face. He was kind enough to stop and mourn with him when it first happened, but now things were getting ridiculous. "I'm not a worm expert, but I'm guessing that's good as gone. I don't think cutting it up will help; I'm pretty sure that's just lizards and geco's and stuff," he said with a small shrug. "If you really feel that bad, just give the poor little guy a proper burial," suggested Sehun as he pulled out an old film container to put him in. "That, or like I said before--move on."
❝ ryleejung ;
She laughs in response to his reply and shrugs. “What—it’s fun doing crazy things. After a while you get used to it” she grins, her index finger twirling a strand of hair as she watched him. “Do both. Sure—that would be fun. Lets get out of here” grinning she tugs on his arm and pulls him forward, dropping his arm she then runs forward. “I ain’t walking, I got no time to waste. Where’s the place?” she asks hoping that it was close by or in some garage, she did not want to get on the bus just to get a car.
Sehun let himself get dragged as he processed her response. A small smile formed on his lips once she let go and began running forward, but he took a moment to watch her. "She's insane," he muttered to himself as he watched her go. She was exactly the kind of person he needed in a time like this. He wanted to be reckless, he wanted to feel the freedom he felt he lacked. Catching up to her, Sehun finally spoke on the where abouts of the car as he slightly passed ahead of her. "It's only a few blocks away. keep up, dork."
Before he knew it he was finally in front of the victim's home. He felt his insides rush with adrenaline til his body couldn't decide if it was because he didn't take his medication or because he was nervous. He knew the owner of the car--he was a real dickhead and coincidentally his mother's new boyfriend. The idiot left the car out front anyway, so he was clearly asking for it. Sehun pointed towards the Porsche 918 Spyder and turned back towards Rylee, "wanna do the honers of driving?"
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