Cameron and Cassidy

Part 2

Cameron and I got back into his truck and continued the road when my phone started to ring.

Mom

I sighed and turned the radio off.

"What's wrong?" Cameron asked and I just shook my head as I answered the call.

"Mom." I said limply.

"Cas, where are you? We have to go shopping for the perfect dress for your party." Well, atleast someone's happy for my birthday.

"Look, mom, I won't be home." I said casually like 'hey mom I'm just heading to the library for a couple of days.'

"What? Cassidy Miller, have you lost your mind? You can't-"

As rude as this sounds I cut her off.

"Mom, I just need some time. I'll be back right on time before the party just let me be for a moment. That's all I ask." And just like that I hang up and open my side of the window and dropped my Iphone out.

"Oh fuck!" Cameron yelped.

"What?" I asked in surprise.

"Did you just fucking throw your phone out the window?" He asked in disbelief.

I nodded slowly.

"Wow. How rich are you?" It wasn't like a question to be answered but an expression of shockness mixed with disbelief.

I just rolled my eyes and popped my feet on the dashboard.

"Seriously, first, you got out of a bank like you just robbed them with the amount of cash you withdrawn and second you just throw an expensive thing out of a running truck. Are you partially insane or completely insane?"

I chuckled. "Mad."

Cameron smiled cheekily. "I'm glad you know."

I shook my head.

"So, why don't you just get a car since you're loaded and you wouldn't have to bother an innocent guy like me?" He turned the radio back on but lowered the volume.

"Because I don't know how to drive." I shamelessly admitted.

"What? How old are you?" His brows made a knot.

"Wow. What is this? 20 questions?"

He shrugged. "Maybe."

I sighed. Well, I'm bored so might as well.

"Seventeen." I looked out the window and watched as trees were converted to medium rising buildings. "You?"

"Eighteen. Last month." He breathed out.