(Scarlett)
"So, do you have anything in mind?"
"Not really, but why do you ask? I thought Ron already gave you some silly instructions." I said, on full sarcasm mode.
He sighed to my reply.
"Fine! Atleast tell me something, like...like colour or type?"
"I guess, I like Ron's car's feature and look, so maybe a BMW i8, but a sleek black model of it." I shrugged.
"Okay then, I'll get you your car before 10, it's okay if you don't wanna come." He said, not meeting my eye. Why do I feel guilty? And if so why when I know, I didn't do anything wrong?
"Look, I know we never were on talking terms, but can we just forget our past and at least try being friends?"
He met my, as I gazed into his. There was something deep inside, something I quite didn't understand, something angelic, I guess.
"Sure!" He replied, as I nodded.
We kept our peace , throughout the way.
"Hi, I am Black, Noha Black!"
I laughed at his James Bond intro.
"Hmm... Now we are talking, well then... Hello, Mr. Black, I am Scarlett Wade." I said, quite into the spirit.
"Oh... No need for the formalities, you can call me Noha!"
"Hmm... Alright then, you can call me Scar!"
He looked seriously shocked. I mean, just today I was yelling at him for calling me by my nick name and now here I am.
"Man... You work fast!"
"One of my many talents, I guess."
We both laughed and enjoyed rest of the drive.
........
Over two hours later, I was in my brand new car, stuck in a bundle of nerves.
"Hey, just chillax, alright? Take a deep breath, hands on the wheel and drive."
"What if I hit someone, or...or worst, if I get arrested, I don't even have a license!?!"
He first looked like someone just stole his soul, then laughed as if he was GELOS.
"Can you stop laughing, I am trying to get my hands on my baby!!!" I yelled at him.
"Oh shoot... I am sorry, but it's just so cute, as well as funny, the way you are okay with killing someone, but scared as shit, for getting arrested!!!"
"Huh... God! You are so annoying, I trying to drive you idiot!"
He stopped at once, and guided me to our way home.
.......
Finally, after great difficulty we reached home, safe and sound.
"Ron said there was some kind of party, you gonna be there?" I said, locking the car door.
He smirked, before replying.
"It's held at my place, darling."
Oh shoot, Ron did not tell me this, that idiot.
"Oh... Amm I was actually gonna come, but it's okay if you don't want me to."
He laughed, don't know why, but he did.
"It's a party, hosted for you, Scar!"
Wait what!!!
"For me, why would you do that?" I said, both shocked and furious.
"Cause that what we do, when we welcome a royal!"
A royal, seriously.
"And come on, you don't want things to repeat, just because people don't know you are!" He winked as I gave him a death glare.
"I am a normal teenage girl, that's all!!!"
"No you are not, you are a Wade!"
"Yeah, whatever."
I said, as I walked away, but he followed.
I turned around and glared at him.
"What now, Noha?" I asked, a bit annoyed.
"What... Can't a poor boy see his bestfriend?" He shrugged and was definitely playing coy but the worst part it was annoying.
"God!...you truly are impossible!"
"I can work with that." He shrugged.
We entered the foyer and then the living room. Aaron was there, sitting on the couch, a file in his lap and a pencil in his mouth.
He looked away from the file, towards us.
"Hey, sis!" He said, with a confusion on his face, maybe on seeing me and Noha together, smiling!!!
"Hey, Ron!"
"Did you find any car of your interests?"
"I did."
"Which one?" He asked, glancing back at his file.
"BMW i8!"
On hearing this, he snapped his head so fast, that he might have broken a bone or two.
"You did not!!!" He said, a bit taken back.
"Why not, I loved your car!?!"
He then turned towards Noha, who now was trying very hard not to laugh.
"Amm... Am I missing something?" I asked, totally confused.
Aaron sighed, "It's okay, Scar! Go get ready, for the party, until then I need to break some bones!"
Uh-oh... guess Noha's set for a treat.
I glanced at Noha, idiot was still laughing his guts out.
God knows what was happening, but I didn't pay much attention, I had a bigger fish to fry.
I headed upstairs, towards my room.
Once I had a quick shower, I walked into my closet, check out the dresses I can and cannot wear.
I chose a pair of black jeans with a black crop top with net sleves, I then dried my hair and pulled them in a high ponytail with a few locks left undone and a few curls at the bottom. I check myself in the mirror for one last time, I looked good, actually a bit more than good. I smiled and then turned towards my nightstand. I stuffed my phone in my back pocket, grabbed my coat and headed downstairs.
On my way down, I could hear loud laughters.
'that was fast' I thought and looked over the two guys sitting on the couch.
And wait, you won't believe what did I just saw.
'NOHA BLACK AND AARON FREAKING WADE WERE WATCHING SHIN CHAN ON THE T.V'
"Oh my god!!! Are you two for serious?" I laughed as hard as I could.
They both froze, right there and then.
They then quickly switched off the t.v. and turned towards me.
"Scarlett Adian Wade, you speak of this to anyone and you are dead!!!" Aaron yelled, while Noha stood there as if he just saw a Fricking ghost.
"So it's Scarlett Adian Wade from Scar and lil sis?" I laughed, quoting the words with my fingers.
"Well, if you want me to keep this as a secret, than I have a condition." I challenged.
"And what on earth is it?" Asked Aaron.
"Well, you two have to follow my ever order until your deaths!"
Aaron and Noha, gave each other a grand look and then they both nodded.
"Fine!!!" The both exclaimed together.
"Good! Then Aaron's driving." I said, I as walked towards the garage.
He sighed, "Anything you want, sis." He said, frowning.
'That way to cute bro', I wanted to say, but instantly stopped.
"Good! Let's go crash that party then!"