“ What are you doing..?”
“ It's called parking Professor, it's this thing where you hit reverse and straighten your wheels..”
He drawls just as he takes his feet off the brakes, the car in between two giant trees further within the one the line the road.
“ I know what parking is..” I roll my eyes at him..
“ Do you..?”
He asks, his tone taunting and teasing but there is a slight tremor in them. Something I wouldn't recognize with how confident he sounds all the time.
My eyes narrow, falling to his hands searching to find something else amiss. My eyes fall to his hands,clenching his knee too tightly.
He's shaking, but the arrogant gleam in his eyes tells me he doesn't want me to see or mention it.
I huff at him and look the other way and try to take a nap since we'll be here for a
