“Have fun on your date.” That’s what he had said.
Amy had been annoyed at him since then and refused to look him in the eyes for the rest of the day. And then it was time to go home.
“Maybe I should ask Mom and Ben to drive me back to the apartment. No reason for you to drive all the way there,” Amy said when they were near his car.
“I have every reason to,” Lucas barked.
Amy blinked, taken aback by the sharpness in Lucas’s voice.
She crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes. “Why are you being so weird about this? It’s just a ride home.”
Lucas scoffed, running a frustrated hand through his hair. “Because I brought you here, so I am taking you back. Since when have you had a problem accepting rides from me?”
“Since you started acting like a jealous control freak,” she shot back, her irr
