Rain And Closure.

She turned, and widened her eyes. She had expected him to go back home, but he did not.

"Let's go," he said to her.

She had no other choice than to agree. As they got to the other side, where his car was parked, she refused to get in.

"I don't want to enter your car. You can leave me here, I will be fine." She mouthed.

"Why? It's dark, and I cannot live you here alone. What if something happens to you?" He asked in a concerned tone.

She looked away. "Well, I cannot afford to have another issue with your fiancee. I am not ready for a fight."

He chuckled, "whoever said I had a fiancee?"

She looked at him, "I don't care whoever she is to you. I just don't want to see you."

He smiled, staring at her lips.

A frown appeared on her face, as she asked.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that? Go, already!"

"I can't stop staring at you. You are so beautiful in this dress. I suppose red is your favorite color, because it suits you perfectly well. If all men could stop to stare at you, then,