Heartbreaker

Chapter 6

- Nice car. - As you know, every guy with a large and expensive car has problems with the lower part of body. So he tries to improve his self-esteem. He buys a big car to encourage potential candidates, who must be extremely silly, takes them home, by the way showing off their speed of a car. Where at the end is despair and disappointment, which makes up a ride in a super car. Wanting with all my heart my revenge, I am currently playing this such an idiot like all those girls. Black leather seats stick to the skin of my thighs, and the cold air of the air conditioning beats straight into my lenses, making my eyes watery. This is not how I imagined this evening. Brunet next to me laughed out loud, taking one hand off the steering wheel and placing on the stick for gear shifting. Out of pure curiosity I looked in his direction and of course, there was a smile on his lips that I once thought was sexy. He was proud of himself. He has expensive cars, fancy clothes, and girls from all over the world are throwing him under his feet. 

- Thanks. Just bought. - He looked at me for a moment and gave that hideous smile that I returned. I thought that in a moment my jaw would break, this smile was so artificial. It turns out that this is how the life of the star looks like. When I want, I buy a new car for several hundred thousand pounds. When he looked back at the road, I rolled my eyes and looked out the window at passers-by passing quickly. I love London, but there is nothing to compare with Birmingham. After all, my home and family are there. Sometimes I miss my parents and grandmother Eloise. When I was little I used to come to her and play in the garden. She taught me how to make cakes, take care of flowers, where great Dalmatian Robbie ran around the house. I miss this little creature. Robbie had always been my friend, but he had amazing energy in astonishing way. When I felt bad with myself or cried during the last months of school, I went to my grandmother's for tea, and Robbie put his head on my lap. As if he knew something is wrong with me, but after five minutes he was running around the house like he was on drugs. I involuntarily smiled at the thought of my hometown. I didn't even realize how much I missed him. Maybe I should go for a weekend at last? I think grandma would be happy. And my mother might finally make my favorite carrot cake. - Here we are. - I felt a warm but slightly sweaty hand on my shoulder, which made me jump in fear. I looked quickly at Brad, who was sitting with a small smile. Is this man ever sad? - You looked like you were sailing to another world. I didn't want to disturb you, you were happy. - He said and I came back to reality. Suddenly I wasn't in Birmingham anymore but in London. Instead of family, I sat in a new car with Bradley Simpson, where we were about to go on a date. All the joy I had in me suddenly flowed out and disappointment overcame me. As I said before, after ecstasy is disappointment. Dear ladies, remember this.

- Sure, let's go. - I nodded and grabbed the bag under my feet. I slammed the door hard casually, but also want to annoy him slightly. Because what guy doesn't care about his car? Some don't even let them ride their girlfriend or wife. The male bitch's face curved slightly at the loud metal sound, but he left it without comment. He quickly closed the car and joined me on the sidewalk. We had a few meters to the restaurant. Walking side by side I could feel his fingers hooking my hand. Deep inside, I laughed at his inept way of picking up and grabbing my hand. I looked at him slightly amused. His eyes were on the pavement below us, and his cheeks turned pink. Since when the hell was Bradley Will Simpson ashamed? Since when is he so incompetent in heart matters? The whole high school had a bunch of girls lurking for him. He would tear them up, break heart and return to Brook like never before. How did he become so shy and sloppy now? It is impossible. Finally we stopped at the restaurant door. Brunet threw himself into the door handle opening them for me. Of course, something pig was left of him. He noticed the shortness of my dress at home and that's why he decided to be a gentleman today. I gave him a false smile and passed him in the doorway, going inside. The whole room looked elegant. The interior was in white and black, with a copy of wood. On the right was a large green wall of plants.