Carter
‘So, you’re fully committing to this whole stalker thing now, huh?’ Walker linked just as he pulled up beside me. ‘I’m not stalking her. I’m just making sure she gets home safe. Now hurry up so we don’t lose her.’ I rushed before yanking the car door open, and jumping in.
“Seat belt.” Walker reminded me in a sing-songy voice. I shot him a glare, already annoyed. “Okay, I guess we don’t give a s**t about safety anymore.” He mumbled before driving back onto the road. “I’m sure Brooklyn would appreciate it though.” He added quietly before glancing towards me.
I clenched my jaw, hating that what he said actually worked and grabbed the seatbelt. Not because Walker told me to, but because what he said was probably true…Brooklyn would appreciate me being safe. Even though the fact that
