She remembered a time when Jett and the others had told her the white-haired vampire was a really good driver, like one of the best in this whole planet.
Yeah, she was so sure right then.
The black car that used to glow under the sun and was spotless and beautiful was slightly demolished in the back because of how many times she hit either a poor tree near the road while she turned or the signs they found on their way to wherever the hell they were going. The redhead pitied the poor car a little but she couldn't stop the bigger part of herself that didn't care about it and wanted nothing to do but do get away from the male that was still pursuing them.
The female next to her wouldn't stop swearing every time she noticed him getting closer- which were a lot of times- but because of Tisha
