Ashely P.O.V.

I can't believe I am here in his truck. I wanted to kick him, but I shouldn't because one, if I kicked him, I could hurt him, and two, we would wreck the truck, and we both get hurt or, worse, killed.

So, instead, I just sat there. Crossing my arms over my chest, I looked at the window with a frown.

I am looking out the window when I see dark clouds, and I see it will storm soon. So, I am watching and waiting for the lightning to light up the night sky.

I could feel the heat coming off the window when I placed my...