I turned onto the dark road and pressed the gas pedal to the floor, speeding back to Thunder Bay and gripping the wheel like it was his damn neck. Who did he think he was? Did every girl just roll over and thank her lucky stars for his attention? Is that where he got such confidence? I just wanted to go home. Study. Graduate. And leave this town. I didn’t want anything else! “Ugh!” I growled, turning up the radio and inching up in my seat because I could barely reach the damn pedals, and it was too dark to try to figure out how to adjust the seat in this stupid truck. God, where did he get
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