Give me a run for my money...

There's nobody, no one to outrun me...

So give me a run for my money...

Sippin bubbly, feelin lovely...

Livin lovely..

I hate rain... It's so gloomy, upsetting, and wet. Water gets in my shoes and hair, and I hate how drivers purposely speed over the puddles to splash you. Rude. Especially if some poor unfortunate soul forgot his or her umbrella, what an annoying way to start the day.

And to add insult to injury, me and my boyfriend got into one of our door slamming, vase breaking, fights. And it resulted in me storming out in a huff of anger, I don't even know why he's so mad; guy has a crazy short fuse. Such a short fuse, that sometimes... he just likes to start bloody damn fights for nothing, just wanting to get a rise outta me. Last time that happened, we didn't speak for weeks... Not until yours truly came crawling back to him like a kitten in the rain, speaking of which it's raining cats and dogs out here, and since I'm too stupidly stubborn with too much damn dignity I refuse to go back inside.

So what'd I do? Call my brother, obviously, to come and pick me up. There's only three problems with that, though..

One, the rain is making the traffic unbearable.

Two, we live about four hours away from my boyfriends house.

And three, which is the worst one, my brother is a complete douchebag and there's no actual say that he'll come to my rescue. What a day, huh?

"Fuck it, I'll just walk home..." Great idea, genius. Walk home in the heavy rain, catch a bus or something!

I groaned at the voice in the back of my head. "I can make it..."

I suddenly realized theres some guy in a motorcycle slowing down behind me, almost like he's following me. "Great... just what I needed..." I mumbled to myself and quickened my pace a little, just kinda hoping this creep will get the message.

But, to my misfortune, the jackass sped up to me, passed me, and got on the side walk. Blocking me.

At least now I can take a good look at his face, y'know, just incase the cops asked questions. He was wearing a leather jacket that was buttoned up, and black pants with leather boots. His hair was pure white, I can't tell if he tried to bleach his hair by himself and it went terribly wrong or if he's just one of those people who were born that way. What was the word? Albinie? Something like that... Whatever it was, his hair contrasted nicely with his light skin tan complexion.

And his eyes are, well I think they're red. Maybe it's just contacts. I have to admit he has a damn nice jawline though, he pretty cute all together.

"Hey.." He spoke, "Do you need a lift?"

"I'm... fine, thank you..."

"Are you sure...? I'd be happy to drive you home."

Goddamn his voice is deep!

"...Why'd you care if I need a ride home?"

He smiled, damn that's cute. " 'Cause you're soaking wet you might get sick. Plus... you're pretty cute."

There it is, he probably thinks I'm a chick.

Even though I had that thought in mind, I still chuckled at his cocomment. Normally I would've scoffed and left.

"Heh.. That's nice of you, but I have a boyfriend.. sorry.." That's right, Envy, stay loyal to the jackass.

"That can change~." He teased with a smirk on his face. Again, normally I would've walked off in a pissed off mood but... His smirk is so... hot. God I hate myself.

I thought for a moment... I'm sure if Rick was here he'd drag me away, but since I'm alone and pissed off to the world. Screw it..

"Scoot..." I mumbled, maybe too quiet for him to hear me.

"Hm..?"

"Scoot over, I'm cold and I wanna go home.."

He chuckled and scooted forward a bit to give me space to sit. I got on and once I did he took off his leather jacket, turning slightly and handing it to me, "Here, put this on. It has a hoodie so it'll keep your hair safe.."

"Tch, my hair is already a mess... But thanks anyways." I slid on the jacket and buttoned it up, putting the hoodie on. It's pretty big on me but it's cozy too. Even though my clothes are gross, wet and cold. "Not a problem, love." He smiled at me, I can't tell if he was flirting with me or just being nice. Regardless, I smiled back at him faintly.

"Hold onto me.. Don't want you falling off, now." He was obviously trying to be playful, which kinda worked actually.. I wrapped my arms around his chest, and nuzzled his back. I didn't meant to, honestly, it's force of habit. I heard him chuckle and I felt my cheeks burn a little. "You ready, love?"

"Y-yeah..." I stuttered a bit, God I'm so damn awkward. I don't even know why I'm so embarrassed. He backed out of the sidewalk and drove off, I'm pretty sure I should tell him where I live. "U-uhm... Keep going straight until you see an In'n'Out and take a left." I didn't see him nod but I heard him make a hum sound in response, so I'm guessing he heard me.

I just hope Greed is home so I can kick his ass.