CHAPTER 17
Noah drove away from the restaurant and kept sneaking glances at Peyton, who was staring out the window.
“Would you like to go somewhere else?” he offered to her.
Peyton shrugged her shoulders, “Not really. Especially after what just happened. But I know you're hungry, so we can do whatever you want to do. It doesn’t matter to me.”
“I’m okay, Peyton. I’m more concerned about you right now. Would you like me to take you home?” he asked quietly.
Peyton looked at Noah and nodded her head, “I’m really sorry. I’m just not hungry anymore. I just want to go home.”
Noah took her hand and gently squeezed it, “That’s okay, we can try and do this again another night.”
Peyton smiled in response because she didn’t want to tell him what she actually thought. At this point, she didn’t w
