Why So Sexy, Miss Evans - S01 E40

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Why So Sexy, Miss Evans - S01 E40

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 40

I couldn't contain the anxiety I was feeling as I waited impatiently for Daniella by the window, Soph and my dad were sleeping just up the stairs and here I was about to meet my calculus teacher.

More importantly, she agreed to come, this must mean something, right?

I refuse to believe she feels nothing romantic towards me, and it might not be something big but enough to make her come to my house at 10 pm.

This has to mean something.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a car parking in front of my house, my heart immediately picked up in my chest as I saw it was her car.

I quietly ran to the door meeting her just as she was opening her door.

"Hey," I say, surprisingly not stuttering.

"Happy birthday," she says approaching me and embracing me in a quick hug.

"Thanks, I'm sorry for calling you but I'm really glad you came," I smile shyly. "Come in," I say pointing to the door, it was chilly out.

"Is your dad home?"

"Soph too," I say amusedly. "They're sleeping tho."

"I'd rather not," she says pointing to her car, silently asking if I wanted to come inside it instead.

"Are you sure? I'm pretty positive everything that happens between us is at your car," I say making her roll her eyes. "I'm not complaining," I complete walking to her car and already making myself comfortable on her leather seats.

"The car isn't the problem, you are," she groans as she sat on the driver's seat.

"Am I that irresistible?" I smirk.

"No, you're pushy."

"Would you let me drive it?" I ask ignoring her remark.

"Absolutely not."

"I have a driver's licence."

"That's not the point," she laughs nervously.

"I'm a pretty decent driver," I groan.

"That's not helping your case, Anna."

"C'mon, it's my birthday," I plead, leaning on her shoulder and giving her the puppy eyes.

"This is an expensive car, it already has a dent because of you," she says rolling her eyes at my failed attempt of seducing her.

"Never fix it, it's our story," I joke. "I swear I won't wreck it."

"I swear I'm killing you if you make me regret this," she says throwing her keys at my face and getting out of the car.

I didn't waste time, I quickly jumped on the driver's seat adjusting the seat and the mirrors to my misery of height.

"Oh, my G-d! I'm already regretting it," she says as I turn on the engine.

"Have some faith in me woman."

I reversed the car from my driveway and smoothly drove it down the neighbourhood taking a small glance at Daniella to see her expression.

"Anna, don't take your eyes off the road, I swear this is never happening again," she says in a slightly panicked voice.

"You're so dramatic," I say rolling my eyes, imitating her usual attitude. "Where should we go?"

"Hopefully not to hell."

"It's almost 11 pm so there's not much to see around," I say ignoring once again her sassy remark.

"Also you're in your pyjamas."