Green Light.

The next day, Fiya was driving to the meeting with a small black car and she was driving so slow. She stopped when she saw the red light on the traffic light. Like every other car she waited. She turned on the radio and the music was playing. The song was so catchy, that she couldn't help singing along. She was so into the song that when the traffic light turned green she didn't notice. It was only after a few cars honked that she regained her senses and looked up to see that the light was green. In an attempt to get out of this uncomfortable situation, out of nervousness of all the other cars honking at her,she accidentally reversed the car and crashed into another car.

"Oh no!!! What have I done?!" She shrieked. She immediately drove her car and parked it on the side of the road and the the car she hit also did the same thing.

Fiya panicked when she saw the car behind her and said "oh gosh, what do I do?!" She hit her head on the steering wheel and said repeatedly"Think,Think,Think".

'No I am Fiya Falls. I can't be nervous.' She said inwardly. She breathed in and out a few times and finally got out of the car, looking calm and composed.

But when she came out and saw the car, her eyes widened in shock. "Holy crap!" Her lips twitched. This was no ordinary car nor was the owner ordinary too. It was a black jeep and there was nothing special about it but Fiya knew better. She couldn't be fooled. When she was Dimitria, she knew all the latest cars and fashion trends and it just so happened, that during the designing of the car she saw a glimpse of the sketch and all the plans. This car was specially designed for someone. There was only one in the world and looking at the way things are, the manufacturer wasn't planning on doing a second one.

Suddenly, she saw a middle-aged cheoffeur coming out of the car and she returned back to her calm temperament. The old man cleared his throat and spoke unhurriedly"Miss, you do know what you've done?"

Finally, Fiya looked at the car and saw that one of the head lights where damaged. 'Shit!' She cried in her mind. One of these head lights could buy ten of her car. How was she gonna fix this? She thought hard for a while and the cheoffeur was actually impressed by how this girl could be so calm. He looked at her up to down and saw she was dressed in a black suit,white shirt and matching pants and a pair of flat shoes. 'A business woman,maybe. This could be the reason for her composure'The cheoffeur thought. But she looked way too young. Her face was young, white and cute like a kid. She had pink, soft lips and her black hair was curled and reached half of her back. She was extremely beautiful, especially with those big green eyes.

After what seemed like forever she finally came up with something.

She cleared her throat and began"We are all responsible for our actions. You should have been more careful when driving. You should have noticed my car sir. If you had been more observant, you won't have hit my car. So if am paying for the damage,you also have to pay for the damage you caused to my car. " She decided to play innocent and put all the blame on the old cheoffeur. She knew it was wrong and felt bad but it was either this or she'd be homeless.

The guiltless old man was completely shocked at how unreasonable this girl was. 'No wonder she was composed'. He thought. And what stupid damage. Her car was clearly fine. He wanted to take pity on her if she had accepted the fact that she did something wrong.

"Miss,you can see well that your car is okay" The cheoffeur's voice that sounded like it had seen the ups and downs of life sounded. Fiya looked at her car and saw he wasn't wrong. However, she wasn't going to give up and the next thing she said made the poor man speechless. "My car is fine,but what if I had sustained an injury huh?" "So, what then?" She added.

The old man felt like this girl was the most unreasonable person he had ever met. So he felt arguing with her was useless. "Miss, stop being childish and own up. Agree that you are in the wrong."

Fiya was now hopeless and decided to do what she should have done from the start. Beg like her life depended on it. She clasped are hand together and started pleading with the man.

"Am sorry sir! Please forgive me. Am begging you!" She looked really sincere and cute, so much that the man's heart ached a little. 'Poor girl'. He said.

"Why is it taking so long?" A cold voice sounded. She looked to the direction of the voice and saw it was the person the cheoffeur was driving. Guessing by his look he was the owner of the car.

He was dress in a black Armani suit and his hair was gelled back. He had thick eyebrows,black cold eyes, a beautiful nose and lips. He looked handsome. Too handsome to be exact. His face was cold. When he asked the question, his gaze finally landed on a cute looking girl wearing a suit and he arched an eyebrow.

"Who are you?" He asked.