"Are you going to get in or what?" She asks.
She...
She is here!
Like... Now!
Why?
I am shocked!
Why is she here?
To see me?
To talk to me?
Eighteen years after?
Seriously?
I don't understand women!
Slowly, I open the passenger's door and get in; closing the door in the process.
I look at her, while she drives again.
She looks...
Spectacular!
For a thirty-six woman, she looks like she's twenty-five...
Is she?
Nah!
I don't think, they already invented that!
Or did they?
"Why are you here?" I ask.
She bites her lip.
One.
Two.
Three!
Three fucking minutes, and she doesn't answer!
"I heard you were going, to get out today, and I wanted to see you with my eyes!"
She stops in a traffic light.
And looks at me for the first time!
Just...
Just admire her, with me, for a second...
She is wearing a black, flowery, short romper; beije high heels; light makeup; and her hair is curled and... Perfect! It looks so soft!
She looks... breathtaking! (A/N: did I use it right?)
Wow!
She is a beautiful woman! She was-is-and will be... a beautiful woman!
Always!
"Why?"
She licks her lips.
Hhm!
"Don't do that again!"
She looks at me confused!
"Why?"
"Because I love you!"
There! I said it!
Oh Yeah!
You should be careful! Because Ross Shor Lynch is running again!
Lynch is in the competition!
"I am married!"
There!
She said it!
The three words, I didn't want to hear!
Yep!
Did I already tell you, life is unfair for everybody?
Yes, I did!
In the last chapter!
Apparently I was right!
And like you know: I was expecting that!
Here's my advice my friend:
If you want to show someone you are confident, but you are not; like me in this moment; you have to look like you are! Like you know you are the best! Like you know that person it's going to be with you forever!
"And my name is Ross Lynch! I know! What's new?" I ask while I smirk.
She nods negatively, and starts driving again.
"You didn't change! Did you?"
"Last time I checked, I was the same person!"
"But I see your ego is bigger than before!" She smiles sarcastically.
Or... Don't do what I said!
You should know you cannot hear me!
I mean, I past eighteen years in jail, because I stalked the girl I loved.
Sorry!
Correction: The WOMAN I LOVE!
Hhm!
It still sounds amazing!
"So... Who is the lucky guy, who married you?" I ask, looking straight.
She smiles!
Oh no!
Shit!
Fuck!
She loves him!
Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Why?
Why me?
"You don't know him! We met in college!" She is still smiling.
And I am still heart broked!
I don't want hear her talking about her stupid (lucky) husband!
In this occasions, the best thing you have to do it's: change the subject!
"What happened after I went to jail?"
Her smile disappears!
She looks down for a second, but almost immediately, she looks up again. We don't want to die today!
"I..." She sighs.
"I went to a psychologist during a year. I finished high school, having home lessons, while I was in treatment."
I nod.
I ruined her teen life, didn't I?
Suddenly, something appears in my mind.
"Do you know where my grandpa is?" I ask.
The car stops. She looks at me.
I look at her.
"This answers your question?"
I furrow my eyebrows.
And then...
I look outside of the window!
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Stalker✔(Raura Fanfic)
Fanfiction-completed ~ not edited- "You can run Laura... I will run faster... You can hide you... I will find you..."
