THE DATE: PART TWO

Connell’s driving is much more responsible than mine, but that also means it takes forever. It took an hour to get to our destination, which was a few towns over from home.

“Please tell me,” I whined for the 18th time, putting my feet up on his dash. Connell looked at me out of the corner of his eyes, before he leaned over to swat my feet down.

“It’s a surprise for a reason Ruby, if not, it would be boring,” He answered me. I puffed my cheeks out, looking away from him in distaste.

Childish, yes. Surprises and me never went together. When I was...