Catherine's POV.
The drive home was one of the sluggest ever like I was literally dying and shifting uncomfortably in the car. Lucas didn't come to pick me up as usual and I felt truly bad about the whole thing. I was frankly expecting him, I wanted to show him the video the minute I saw him and probably get a good kiss... That kiss I've been dying for.
When I came out of the school and saw a purple car instead of the normal red one, I knew instantly that he wasn't the one. I tried to hide my disappointment but I could not, I was really expecting Lucas but the driver came instead and that's enough to make me miserable.
Grabbing my phone from the bag, I began to deliberate whether to text him or not. It won't hurt my pride if I text him but I held back because he must be having someth
