Sophie Barnes
My eyes widened. What the f**k am I supposed to say?!
A part of my head couldn't help but think if this was some sort of gold digger test. I chuckled, gripping my hand into a ball of fist beside me so I wouldn't run them through my hair and ruin it. It was a habit I did when I was incredibly nervous. We weren't even gone that far into the journey and I already felt like I was having my first test. I diverted the question finally.
“That depends. Do you want to drive?” I threw a question back at her. Now you can say that is rude, answering a question with a question but in my book, that was the smartest thing to have been done at that moment. I felt the question would help me have some insight as to how comfortable she was with me.
“I don't know. I have been cooking for
