Chapter four

"Your underwear! That one she kept to herself." I say but truthfully __ If I was to be paid to guess the details of the one he's wearing, I'd surely walk away with that money.

He starts to squint his eyes as if trying to scan my words to spot the lie in it or maybe scare me into giving out myself but I still keep my composure.
Looking seemingly unfazed by his gaze but, I really was. How the hell was I going to tell him how the conversation about his underwear begun or even the other crazy things we talked about.

Especially the ones about him.

Giving up, he mounts the seat and I instinctively aime to close the door but he stops me.

"What are you doing?" He asks making it sound as if I was doing something really terrible.

"What does it look like? Am obviously shutting the door or do you want to drive with it wide open and have the traffic office following you."  Still in confusion as to why he'd ask such a question.

"Am not talking about you trying to shut the door but rather you not hoping inside first. I'll be dropping you first." He says.

"I already told you I'll be taking an Uber. Besides, even though you wanted to give me a lift__ we live in opposite directions."   I wasn't gonna make him drop me to my place and yet he had to take Isla home.

"My wedding's in two weeks, If I don't drop you off, then the possibility of it being postponed could be very high.'" He says he's facial expression a serious one and I hold back my laugh.

"You really think Isla would want to end your wedding just because of such a petty reason." My eyebrow furrowing.

Okay, yeah I knew Isla cared about me but I also know Rodrigo is her everything.

"Believe me, am only the number one priority if you're off the list.  And the fact that she's even told me about your phobia and how she hates your uneasiness when you're taking public transport. She'll definitely chose you." He says meaning every word he says.

" Mi amor." Isla's voice echoes from the back and our attention draws to her.

Still in her drunken state, she forces herself up and approaches Rodrigo from the back pulling him by the hand.

I just can't hold back my laughter. Isla was just being so funny and disturbingly playful whilst Rodrigo on the other hand was just wanting to have his girl sober and sitted quietly.

She was just being a menace, from playfully disturbing him to honking the car and then trying to take the wheel with her legs in the back dingaling in the air.

"Mi amor, you just sit back and let me drive __ look at you . This is why I always tell you to stay away from alcohol."

"But I don't want to__ I don't like to sit in the back, I want to sit with you."

A wide smile on my face , I just stand  watching the drama unfold before my eyes. These two were really childish once they were together.

"If you come and sit with me __ how then will I drive and who will keep Elena company." He says, there was literally no way he was letting her take the passenger seat in that her state.

"Elena! Your coming too." She says, noticing my presence.

Rodrigo was wise enough to use me to drift Isla's attention away from himself but then __how will I get rid of her.

Immediately she faces my way, I shut the front door, taking a deep sigh before opening the back door.

The first sight that be fell my eyes was  the babyish side of Isla. Here she was sitting down in-between the seats forcing crocodile tears from her eyes.

I didn't have to ask what it was she was being emotional about, it was obviously me shutting the door on her .

Hoping inside, I decide to sit next to her and coerce her into keeping quiet. Rodrigo just smiles at me, he had used me as he's pawn but I'll definitely make him pay one day.

"Darling, I am truly sorry." I say with the softest tone I could ever do.

"You closed the door when I was talking to you." She says in the midst of her sobs.

If I were an influencer looking for content to post, I'd definitely get many likes for this morning moment of a drunk Isla.

"I was just too excited and in a hurry to sit next to you, that's why." I say, and her mood changes.

"Really!" She says her face lit up whilst she stood up from the ground and sat on the seat.

Right now the only thing am thinking of is when will reach my place. I just wish Rodrigo could bolt there before I die of this dramatized mood swings of my drunk Isla.

She was really a chameleon once she was drunk.

"Of course. You know your my darling sweet heart, being with you is my greatest joy." I meant that, I really did but drunk Isla__ she is one to deal with.

Her excitement just can't remain in the comfort of her heart as it escapes and now wants to be free, she embraces me in a tight hug that nearly sucks out the air out of me.

The drive took a lovely twist with me and Isla singing out loud, we just made our own karaoke on the car. 

Our voices just never coordinated, we were just literally making noise the entire journey. I didn't even realize when Rodrigo pulled over Infront of the house.

"Oh my goodness, your already leaving." Isla says pouting her lips.

"You know I'll be there next to you, here in your heart." I say kissing her on the forehead.

"I'll miss you." She says, making it seem as of I were leaving the country and won't be in touch with her.

"I know you'll be calling me the instant you sober up. So stop whining and go have fun with your fiance." I say and she smiles foolishly turning her gaze to Rodrigo.

He just smiled at her . I know the both of them were really excited with getting married to each other.

"You keep your phone charged and next to you. I don't want any excuse this time." She says before placing a kiss on my cheek.

Saying my goodbyes, I get out of the car and motion into the house.
I just wonder how Rodrigo's going to be driving with Isla disturbing him.

Those two are just wonderful together.

Chapter 4 just dropped. We're getting close to the event that changes the whole course of the story...... hope you ♥️ it.