HAYLEY..
As we drove to school, the morning sunlight casting a warm glow over the landscape, Easton reached for my hand. I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest, and intertwined our fingers.
"You know, I'm really glad we're doing this," Easton said, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he glanced at me.
"Doing what?" I asked, playing along.
"Starting the day together," he replied, his voice low and smooth. "It feels right, so right and I'm grateful that you decided to give me a chance." He muttered, trying to meet my gaze while struggling to keep his eyes fixed on the road as well.
I nodded in agreement. " You better handle it" I replied, flashing him a smile. He tried driving with one hands and squeezing my other hands as he lifted our intertwined hands and kissed them. This isn't
