Eight: Remember This

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Alexia Kirby

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"The little things? The little moments? They aren't little. —
Unknown"


"Where are we going?" I ask Grayson as we round the corner from the ice cream shop. " To get in my car." He replies. " Where will we go?" I ask. " Santa Monica pier." He answers. " That's like almost thirty minutes away from Los Angeles." I tell him. Really almost panicking.  " Yeah, I know." Grayson says as we get to his car and unlocks the doors. " Why would we go there?" I ask. " To have fun now, get in, or else the paparazzi will bombard you." Grayson says, getting in the car. I look behind me and see some running this way so I quickly walk around and get in the car. " Nice of you to join me." Grayson smiles. " Not willingly." I add.

Why does this man think people should just listen to him?

"Why am I here?" I ask, within fifteen minutes into the ride. " Told you, fun." He replies.

Fun? Seriously. I hate him with a passion. This is why people say you shouldn't meet your idols.

"Can you at least drive with two hands on the wheel?" I ask. He's all chill and laid back while driving, his seat back and one hand on the wheel while the other rests on the armrest.  Like Mr.cool. " If it  makes you feel better." He replies and fixes himself so he can drive with two hands. " Thank you." I say.

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