Chapter Fifteen - I'm going to die

Zeke waves and says, "Good morning, Princess." As I enter his vehicle.

Zeke promised to take me to school this morning because Zoey had a dentist appointment.

I murmur, "Don't drive too quickly," and fasten my seatbelt.

"I can tell you're in a good mood this morning,"

It's Monday, I say as I give him a blank stare.

Yeah," he says with an understanding nod.

He then begins driving erratically while blasting music so loud that I begin to fear for my life.

He drives into a parking space at the school, and I exhale.

"It is done."

I exit the vehicle, sling my bag over my shoulder, and make my way to the school's entrance.

"Are you trying to flee from me without saying goodbye? I'm wounded. " Zeke catches up to her.

I'm sorry, but I just want to get away from that thing.

"Jared, are you sure? He's so amiable; how could you say something like that?"

"Jared," you ask. We enter the building, and I proceed with Zeke to my locker.

Of course, "my automobile."

You gave your car a name.

He is my bes