One Night Stand is not my thing

#Chapter9 One Night Stand is not my thing

Angel

/"Who was that?/" Ace asks as I walk home. The other three guys decided to stay at the gym for a few minutes, probably waiting for some girls. After the little session, Josh left, and he promised to visit me sometimes.

/"Why are you even here?/" I ask with a sigh, ignoring his question. The air is freezing so I let my hair loose over my shoulders, covering my neck.

/"Do you really think that I'll let a beautiful girl like you walk alone? In the dark?/" he asks, and even though I can tell that it is playful, I can sense the seriousness in his voice.

/"Oh, since when does Mr. Bad Boy care?/" I ask with a scoff and stop to look at him with a smirk.

/"I don't,/" he simply says, and I roll my eyes. Yeah, this one actually hurts. I resume walking, and I put my hoodie on my head as it starts raining a bit.