Chapitre 18: Thoughts

Selma Payne's POV:

"Alright, alright! I'm the only fool here. So then, beautiful lady, do I have the honor of inviting you for a walk?" He bowed to me, showing his row of white teeth and his gray eyes shining. I suddenly felt my face heat up, probably just my imagination.

"Call me Selma."

"Alright, Selma. What do you think?"

I glanced at him and shrugged. "Do I have any other choice?"

He ran to the garage smiling, and I followed him slowly, hoping that time would pass faster. He was indeed very handsome, but he was also annoying. He only knew how to say some pretty words to win the favor of young girls. If I had other choices, I would not go out with him. But, again, I only hoped time would pass quickly.

"Where do you want to go?" he asked me from the driver's seat.

"Anything is fine. Anywhere is fine." My mind wasn't on this at all.

"Then, let's go to my house?" He winked at me playfully.