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The Train Ride
A.n.: There isn’t much that I can say except for the fact that this story was way overdue for a new chapter. I hope you like it!
As I sat in Edward's car, speeding by buildings and people sipping cool drinks, it hit me that life as I knew it had changed. My mind was wrapped around the fact that Edward had saved me for the second time, always seeming to jump into the rescue just when I needed him the most. How did he know where I was? As I thought things over, the road before the car blurred and I got lost inside my own mind.
"You have no idea what he was thinking before I got here. This bastard was going to hurt you!"
The words rang over and over in my head like a song, endlessly repeating. However, it made me wonder, how could Edward possibly know what Michael was thinking if he wasn't here? The words rang again, "You have no idea what he was thinking before I got here." The latter part of his words began to swim around in my mind, causing more confusion to my already confused life. From what I knew, Edward didn't know Michael… and apparently, neither did I. One thing I was sure about, there was something about Edward that drew me to him, like a strong magnetic force. It was almost as if fate herself wanted me there in the train with him and here now in his car.
"Are you hungry?" The words penetrated my thoughts, momentarily putting them into the back of my mind. I turned my head to look at Edward.
"Kinda… are you?" He laughed at my question.
"No, I'm not hungry, but if you are we could find something for you to eat. What are you hungry for?…" He continued to talk about good restaurants and the best places for drinks but I got entranced in the way his lips moved as he talked.
"You pick the place." I said subconsciously, cutting him off on his speech. I couldn't take my eyes away from his lips until I noticed him get out of the car. We had stopped in front of this oldies drive-in[,] complete with the roller-skaters and teenagers making out in the back seat. I chuckled at Edward's choice of a restaurant, but I couldn't help the fact that a chocolate shake sounded extremely good.


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