CHAPTER FIFTEEN

(Lexi's Pov)

My food has finally gotten cold, why?

Because of feeding this kid who is not only driving but playing Taylor Swift's songs on the radio and singing along with them.

Although I am not sure which song.

But when Ros takes a bite again, he certainly tries to bite my fingers along with the food, this playful bitch.

"So, you only listen to Taylor? No other artist has ever intrigued your interest?" I ask finally taking a bite of my food.

" ohh well yeah kind off but it's not that I don't listen to other artists, you know the weekend is awesome too Taylor is just a genius artist," I nod my head listening to Ros.

" Wait how do you? I mean you listen to music, real human artists? ," he questions me with uncertainty reflecting in his eyes.

I scoff, "what did you think I was not capable of exploring things across the globe on my own?" And he cracks up again. Damnit, why do I even try to talk to him?

I internally groan, Ughhh this bitch.

" Oh god, I am sorry lex, it's just fasc