#Chapter73

Thirty One

The silence was deadly in his car, I don't think I was prepared for the awkward silence. The only thing I could think of doing was to look out the window, anything to just stop the temptation to look at him.

I can't remember the last time he actually drove me somewhere, I mean there was that time where I drove him home but that's different. Right.

I was thankful that he drove us here instead of my house because frankly, I didn't want to go home to my parents.

I wanted to have some time to myself before I even talk to them about tonight.

Going...