C8
Parallel Lines
Luhan stayed at my house even after I grabbed a sandwich from downstairs and shared half of it with him, telling my mom that I had homework to complete and didn’t want to be disturbed. He even stayed as I began getting ready; it was like he was adamant on not leaving until I did.
“I don’t want you to go,” he said snaking his arms around my waist from behind after I had stood up from putting make-up on,
I sighed, “Luhan,”
“I know,” He sighed too, “I can’t help it Sara, I feel like if I let you go out with him tonight, and then I’ll lose you forever,”
I turned around in his arms, “Luhan, the only reason why we’re not together is because you said we can’t be,” I reminded him as I reached behind me to pull his arms from me, “So technically you already have,”
“You’re still going to meet up with us on Wednesday right?” He asked as he turned around and raked a hand through his hair as he walked back towards my bed, sitting down heavily on the edge of it,
I opened my wardrobe and scanned the contents, “Yes,”
“And how is it that we’ll get out of here without your parents seeing us?” Luhan questioned,
I turned to face him after I pulled out what I wanted to wear, “I hope you’re not afraid of heights,”
He looked over at the balcony doors and sighed, “And if I told you I was?”
“Then it’s your fault for coming here isn’t it?” I smirked,
I successfully managed to get Luhan out of my house; he didn’t seem that phased after his feet had finally touched the ground. I led him back towards my car with a promise of giving him a ride home.
He looked at me after he typed his address into the GPS system, “How did you become like this?”
“Like what?” I asked him as I pulled away from next doors house,
He sighed, “Being the Black Widow Drifter, sneaking out, not being who I thought you were,”
“You’re not exactly who I thought you were either,” I mentioned to him, “How many siblings do I have?”
He frowned, “One?”
“That’s what everyone thinks,” I told him, “But a few years before I entered High school, I had more than my younger brother Jimin, I had an older brother too,”
“Had?”
I nodded, “Yeah, he died after getting hit by a car on his way home from school, my entire family was broken by it to the point where they kind of blamed me, being the second oldest,” I told him as I turned a sharp corner, “I had no one to turn to with my grief, so I stumbled upon some of his old friends one night and they introduced me to drifting, it didn’t take long for me to get the hang of it and before long, I was in a race against people who were four years older than me,”
“I’m sorry for your loss,” Luhan frowned,
I shrugged, “I won my first race and immediately got addicted to it, I liked the adrenaline and
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