Chapter Five

"What the fuck, Jayden? Are you out of your mind? Kidnapping me like that," I almost yelled in anger and looked around us to find no one. The street was completed deserted and I rubbed my hands from where he held me earlier. I had no idea what he was doing out here at this time.

It was fucking creepy.

"Get in the car," he ordered, straightening his jacket and opened the door for me to enter. I stared at him for a good thirty seconds before I rumbled up with laughter, shaking my head.

"First of all, what the hell are doing out here at this time of the night? And second of all, who the fuck do you think you are? I'm not some girl who gets in your car just because you're hot. I'm not a fucking prostitute." I rushed out angrily and slammed the door shut.

"So you think I'm hot?" he asked, dismissing everything else with a sly smirk, leaning against his car.

Ugh! He was unbelievable.

I noticed that everything about him screamed money. He looked like a spoiled rich brat and I looked like a