The car finally came to an halt,I remained silent for the whole drive and my racing heartbeat still didn't calm down.

"We are here,"he said ,turning towards the right he looks at me .

"Will she believe us, because you're not my type at all," he almost speaks to himself dramatically ignoring my glare.

Seriously, this person is someone who has to be in an asylum,as if I asked him to be my boyfriend,he was the one who asked me to do it and now he is complaining.

"Alright ...