Psych Me Out
Dreamy627
romance
romance
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Stella Lockhart is a beautiful girl who often got made fun of through her childhood for her darker tastes in things. Her parents were addicts of sorts and people picked at her forc...18. Realize
Stella Lockhart
He got me in the car.
"In the glovebox there's wet wipes." He said and I got them for him.
He was very quiet and I was aware, I needed to be very open minded.
"How's that pretty little head of yours?" He asked, wiping off his hands from the blood.
"Okay. I've been better." I shrugged.
He nodded, putting the wipes back as he leaned over, grabbing my calves and lifting my legs over till my body was sideways and my feet were in his lap.
He took off my flats.
"These can't be comfortable." He whispered.
"They're not." I was embarrassed that I hadn't gotten a pedicure but he didn't even notice as he began driving home, his hand over both my ankles.
"Thank you." I said.
"For?"
"Being there."
The corners of his lips turned up.
"I'll always be here." He murmured.
I took a deep breath and frowned.
"I forgot my tips-"
"I have them."
"Oh. How?"
"That one blonde bitch."
Nikki.
"Thank you for that too."
He squeezed my ankle in response.
He was... unbelievable. They were all beautiful men.
But he had the most amazing blue eyes, deeper than Axels, but it paired so well with his pale skin and black, messier hair.
His cheekbones could carve lines into my heart and I wouldn't be mad.
"Relax your jaw." I said and he frowned, but he did.
"You're very tense. Every time I've seen you."
"I don't notice."
"I know."
He seemed confused by my answer but said nothing.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"Why?"
"Because, you just beat up a bunch of men and angrily threw them in a cop car."
He parked when we got to my apartment.
He looked at me.
"I'm alright."
"Promise?"
"No. But I promise I'll be alright."
"I'll take it." I smiled.
He nodded, gently moving my legs down.
"I'll carry you, you have blisters on your heels."
He got out and came to my side.
"My keys-"
"Have them."
He picked me up bridal style, I wrapped my arms around his neck as one of them shut the door for him.
Since the three wore helmets I couldn't tell who was who but one of them took the keys from him and unlocked my door.
He set me down when I was inside.
"What would you like before you shower?" Eli asked.
"How do you-"