SCARLETT.
For the rest of the drive, I was restless. I kept shifting from one side to the other while ignoring Finn's incessant stares from the rearview mirror.
I knew what Kevin was capable of doing. He wasn't going to rest till he was able to make out something about our relationship. He had already deduced that I was f*cking Finn and he wasn't wrong. We had to prove him wrong.
"Finn," I began. He snapped his neck back to look at me and I cast him a glare. "You've been looking at me from the rearview mirror. Keep doing that. I am sure we don't want to end this awful night with an accident,"
Nodding, he turned back to face the road. "Do you want to talk now?"
"Yes. It's about something important. That doesn't mean I am not mad at you."
"I apologized, Scar..."
"What apology?!" I sna
