Chapter Ten
•BRIANNA•
Carlos kept trying to have a conversation with me, but I kept snubbing him because I wasn’t in the mood to talk.
“So, where are you going?” He asked me in a cheerful manner, driving lazily and looking ahead at the road.
“I thought I told you before my boss sent me on an errand.” I snapped rudely.
“Well, forgive me for having a poor memory.” He joked.
“I can clearly see that you have a bad memory,” I muttered, hoping he wouldn’t hear, but with the way he glanced at me, I knew he heard what I said.
“Tell me about yourself.” He stated, looking at me and focusing back on the road.
“My name is Brianna Jackson. A college dropout striving to make ends meet, care for her sick mother and get the best life for her younger sister.” I replied.
“Why are you the one doing
