Player Vs. Player ?

Chapter Fourteen

"My bad, your ute," he corrects and I smile.

"Go on," I tell him, watching him as he runs his hand through his hair.

"I never said anything because I thought you thought of me as an annoying, dickhead," he continues.

"I still think you are," I mumble under my breathe, he grins. "But you've also taught me wrong mister," I say, he smiles. We drive in silence the rest of the way down the mountain, every now and then I'll see the ocean. Finally when we reach the bottom of the mountain side, it was half past four and I was tired from the long drive. I yearn again, getting sick of yearning.

"You tired kitten?" Chase asks quietly, I nod my head. "Maybe you should take a nap, we've still got a bit of a drive," he says.

"My mums going to kill me," I mumble, I couldn't call her because my phone was at home.

"No she won't, I'm sure she knows you're safe and well," he says giving me a small. I nod my head tiredly, I lean my head against the window, it wasn't very comfy.

"Chase, I'm tired," I tell him tiredly, shutting my eyes. I hear him laugh.

"Then sleep," he says, I groan.

"But I'm not comfy enough," I sigh sitting back up straight.

"Then maybe you should try and get comfy," he adds, his eyes on the road ahead. I smile as I lean over, resting my head on his shoulder, I feel him stiffen under me.

"Relax Chase, you're my pillow so un-stiffen yourself," I tell him, closing my eyes. I feel him slowing relax under me, with a smile, I can finally relax my sore muscles.

"I'm your pillow am I?" he asks amused, I can just see the smirk that would be on his face right now.

"Mmm," I mumble, yearning again. "This is my shoulder pillow but I would much rather have you fully as my pillow," I continue to mumble.

"Go to sleep kitten," he tells me laughing, I smile tiredly.

"Can you tell me a story?" I ask him sleepily.

"Why?" he asks amused, I shrug.

"I like stories," I admit, grinning.

"Well then uh.. Once upon a time, there was a young courageous lady. She was gorgeous, long dark hair that was curly at the ends, and she had the most bluest eyes imaginable. But she hid to many secrets, and she was falling deeper into their claim. This young lady needed help, she needed a friend, someone to help her with her monsters for she had a mission. Her mission was to slay her monsters and start a fresh start," Chase tells the story about her. "Her last monster though, was the toughest," he explains.

"What was it?" I whisker softly. Chase removes one of his hands off the steering wheel and softly plays with the strands of my hair.

"It was love, for she had been broken and betrayed before. To slay this last beast, she had to be brave enough to open her heart up to love again but she was afraid. Until she meet this guy, you see this guy was different to all the others she had meet before. He was quite charming, gentle, funny but he was also annoying. They both spent some time together until the guy finally kissed her. She had pulled back in shook, she asked questions, the guy answered them. Then her last monster came back again, and said she was ready for her last challenge." I hold my breathe in fright for the young lady. "The monster said if only one could live, who would you choose.. yourself or this guy you barely know..." Chase trails off.

"Who did she choose Chase," I ask him as my eyes began to get heavy.

"Nobody knows, the story is still continuing kitten... "