Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 17: 17. Friends?

Asahd’s POV:

“It’s not that bad, now that it’s clean,” Saïda mused when we were finally done cleaning the car, in and out.

I stared at the car and it looked and smelled less horrible. The paint was still good and the headlights weren’t broken or something.

“It’s still ugly though,” I teased and she laughed.

“Try it. Get in and try it,” she proposed.

“I’m not ready.”

“Hahaha, Asahd you’ll have to drive this tomorrow. Get in and try it. Cmon!”

I stared at the car for a long while. Saïda continuously encouraged me to get in.

“I’ll get in with you, so we drive a little around the neighborhood.”

“You first.”

She rolled her eyes in amusement and got in.

“I’m in. Get in. The air freshener and perfume are doing a great job. Everything’s fine, Asahd.”

“Alright.”

Reluctantly, I went round the car and opened the driver’s door. I felt horrible but had no choice. I got in.

“I’m so uncomfortable right now, Saïda,” I mused, closing the door.

“You’ll get over it. Now start it.”

I put the keys in and started the car. Everything was fine so far. Even the engine sound was okay and yes, the car smelt way better than a few hours ago.

“Let’s roll,” I started the car and we drove off.

We drove round the neighborhood and everything was fine. No odd sounds or problems. The car was sure thing, old school and ugly, to me, but at least it worked.

We returned to the front of our building and I parked.

“You see? It works just fine,” Saïda giggled.

it does. I still can’t believe I’ll be

“One more thing.”

“What?”

“Try the horn.”

I haven’t tried

and my heart to skip a beat! The people that sat at their verandas

the fff–!” I sank in my seat, hiding so the people whom

laughing

′My life is over.′

in my seat till I wasn’t visible from the outside. The car’s horn was equivalent to that of a bulldozer or some huge truck. But even louder! It had shocked me and surprised

Queen! Hahahaaaaa!”

actually be seen in

was so impatient for you to try it! I was expecting your reaction to be this dramatic

queen. But

town and I get stuck in traffic and honk at the other cars. The other drivers would probably expect

are cruel for this,” I muttered, trying hard

I can’t breathe!”

staring

“Yes!” she laughed hard.

up straight. The

I was ′shooketh′.

to be seen in

“BHAHAHAAAAA!”

hold back the laughter and so I started with a little

I swear,” I laughed, my eyes watery.

did me good to laugh it out. I’d not laughed

-

we finally quieted down,

I finally sat up straight, avoiding all eye contact with

I heard you laugh that much,” Saïda mused with

right. It feels good to laugh a little more,” I admitted with a

laugh. Fun fact is, my laugh is only contagious when you’re in a good mood. If you were in a bad mood and I laughed this hard, you would

that’s very true,”

while. It surprised me a little because I rarely joked with Saïda, nor did she with me. We’d never actually joked with each other or so. It was always annoying between the both of us or strictly Royal business.

of yours,”

“Less witchy, huh?”

you are

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