Catherine's POV.
"Alright, want me to walk you in?" Lucas asked as his car drew to a halt in front of the school.
"C'mon, I'm not a baby," I said as I rearranged the hair he had scattered all over on our way to school. I still find it hard to understand his obsession with my hair. It's crazy and I kinda love it.
"You're always my baby, Red, now you should be careful and always be on top of the game, let important things be your priority, okay sweetie?" He asked and I stopped arranging my hair to look at him with a devilish smirk,
"You know I'm always on top of important things, would you like to be on the list right now?" I asked, my eyes moving down his crotch and he just chuckled.
"You're crazy." He said and ruffled my hair again.
"Jeez! Stop messing my hair up, I'm tired of con
