Lizzie sighed as she held on to the steering wheel, watching Alice walk into her work place. Her friend was actually disappointed, she felt guilty. A finger then poked at her cheek, James was by her side. The guy who insisted on seating on the shotgun… she was glad Alice didn’t raise much complaint.
She was too sad to even put up a fight or argue.
“What’s that long look for? You look cuter when you smile.” James remarked as he leaned back on his seat.
“I bet you say that to every girl who’s looking down.” Lizzie rolled her eyes as she pulled back into the freeway. Next stop was James’ school… and her new work place. She glanced at him, biting down on her lip. She hadn’t had the chance to tell him about it last night. Not that Alice had any clue either.
“Are you really worri
