Chapter Sixteen
“This is ridiculous,” Zenny says. “And bad for the environment.”
It’s the next morning and I’m driving Zenny to class. I glance over at her, eyebrow raised. “I know you’re not referring to my beautiful German car.”
“I’m referring to this insane plan of you driving me to class and having someone drive my car down to my dorm room parking lot for me…after you have them drop off those supplies at the shelter.”
“I was running out of things for my assistant to do anyway.”
She sighs, but when I sneak another glance, I see the reflection of the smile she’s fighting off in the window.
I don’t bother to fight off my own smile.
“We decided it’s real, remember? This is what happens when it’s real. I don’t want to be away from you a minute more than I f*****g have to.”
Now
