I don't know why I feel so nervous but I'm seated behind the car seat and I'm playing with my fingers. I just hope that I'm overreacting.
I believe that everything will be fine even if Beck thinks that something is wrong with Asher. He might be right but I think it's not good to ride on assumptions especially when Asher was right in front of us. So far he hasn't done anything to me yet and I'm silently praying that it remains that way .
"Aren't you hungry?"he asks me .
I lift my head to look at the side mirror and our eyes meet. I notice something in his eyes that's different. He doesn't sound cocky anymore but relaxed.
"Yes,I mean no ,"I shake my head feeling very stupid for not giving him a proper answer.
I'm not even hungry but I would like something to drink because my throat is
