CHAPTER 15The white haired girl slowly pulls her sports car in front of my driveway, killing the engine.
I waste no time as I unbuckle my seatbelt and grab ahold of my backpack.
Before I am able to put my hand on the car door I feel a cold hand gently rest itself upon one of my wrists.
"Did I do something to upset you?"
I turn to face Harper, my brown eyes scanning her face.
When I inevitably come to the conclusion that she is not lying to me once more I nod my head.
This visibly causes her to feel panic.
"I'm so sorry" she apologizes to me
I raise an eyebrow at her.
"Do you even know what you're apologizing for?" I question
The white haired girl shakes her head.
"Not really, no" she admits
I sigh as I place my backpack in my lap and settle further into my seat, I turn to face
