it was dark and rainy.
the sun had started to go down a while ago
the sun wasn't up but it wasn't completely dark.
it was blue hour
"hey wanna go on a car ride w me?" kurt asked.
"right now?" i asked.
"yes cmon! we can get snacks and everything. it's just i haven't took a night druvr in a whilr" he says grabbing his jacket
"fine, but tmr kurt we're so getting you some fashionable clothes" i said getting my jacket and shoes on
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(our fit)
"what the hell is that supposed to mean" he says
"nothing nothing" i homr grabbing my keys.
he follows outside
"damn it's pouring out here isn't it" he says.
"i love rain" i said.
i tossed him the keys.
he fumbled a bit but caught them.
i got in the passenger sit
"it's so pretty out here i love blur hour" i said.
he smiles softly getting the car started.
"you have a very nice car y/n.. how is everything you have so nice" he asked.
"i work hard" i smike.
"noted" he smiles back.
he pulls out of my drive way.
"so where do you wanna go?" i asked.
"i just wanna drive" he says.
i turn on some music.
connect my phone to the car.
after dark - kitty started to play.
i sat and looked out the window.
there was like no one one the roads to night.
i rolled down my window and held my arm out.
the chilly raindrops hit my arm.
"can we stop at the gas station? and can you run in and get me a vape and a slurpee?" i asked.
"y-you vape?" he asked.
"kurt.. i'm a 22 year old girl with a nose piercing- i'm ur stereotypical girl who vapes" i joke.
he pulls up to the gas station.
i have him a few 20s and sent him in there.
he came out with bags of random shit.
i knew i shouldn't have sent him in there himself.
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Mystery / Thrillery/n is a young, selfish, criminal psychologist and book author, the second she heard that mr.kunkle was still alive she know it would make an award winning criminology book.
