- Corrine -

"You didn't greet your mother first?" Rebecca interrupted.

I automatically pushed Andrew away, feeling guilty towards Rebecca.

"Hi, Mom," Andrew greeted her, but his gaze remained fixed on me.

"How did you know I was here?"

"I tracked the car." He tousled my hair. "Why did you leave without telling me anything? Is there something wrong? I thought you were going back home and—"

There was the sound of a chair sliding, and I peeked past Andrew, finding Rebecca standing up. "Seems like you two need privacy," she said with a smile. "I'll go back to my room."

"Yeah, get some rest," Andrew replied.

I lightly hit...