CLARA'S POVMaya scoffed, staring at the car like it personally offended her."I'll just meet you at our usual stop," I said to Jaxson, stepping back.He put the car in park and got out anyway. "No, we can go from here. Come on.""Maya doesn't even go our way," I said. "She'd still need the bus after.""I can drop her off first, then," Jaxson said without hesitating. "It is no problem at all."I turned to look at Maya. She rolled her eyes, gave a small shrug, and walked toward the rear door. I was surprised she didn't hesitate.Jaxson quickly reached out and opened the back door for her before she could touch the handle."Thanks," Maya muttered under her breath, climbing into the back seat.Jaxson opened the passenger door for me, but I pointed at the back seat; I wanted to sit with Maya."You can sit in front, Clara," Maya said. "It's fine, I'm alright." I looked at her and back at Jaxson. He pulled the passenger door open, and I got in. He ran back around and started the engine.JA
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