The Personal Driver

Zayn assigned me a new personal driver, and to my shock, it's the very same guy from the park. 

By saying "new driver" I don't mean I've had one before. The whole situation is new. I haven't really gotten my head around it but I will.

This is so awkward. To think I prayed so hard so that it won't be him , but here we are! How am I going to deal with this? Now it feels like we are keeping a big secret. Technically we are but… 

As Candy and I approach the car, he opens the door, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips.

"Good morning Ladies." 

He says, his tone polite but with an undercurrent of familiarity that sends a shiver down my spine.

"Morning." 

I reply curtly, sliding into the back seat. 

"I wasn't expecting to see you again."

Candy gives me the look.

"Good morning."