CHAPTER 3: 𓆩♡𓆪

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I move my backpack so Lizzie has space to sit.

She gives me a dirty look, and I'm so, so close to apologizing for simply being a nice person.

But I stop myself from saying anything.

Having a conversation with the Viper would be a total nightmare.

I hold my backpack in my lap gently, staring out the window, but all I could feel was her presence next to me.

Tommen wasn't that much far now, I was sure.

Tadhg was ranting about catching Johnny and Shan together again, and I couldn't help but turn my head and smile at him.

He was snickering, and Hugh let out a soft chuckle. I could feel Feely smiling in response.

"That's fuckin' gross, Tadhg." Lizzie said, immediately ruining the moment.

He turned slowly, narrowing his eyes at her.

She just shrugged, meeting his gaze head on.

"I'm just saying. Johnny needs to learn how to lock a fucking door or something. And imagining Shan doing that.." She cringed, shaking her head.

"Well, when two people love eachother.." Tadhg singsonged and earned laughs from us but a glare from Lizzie.

Lizzie muttered under her breath and fished her jacket out of her backpack before turning to look out the window. She didn't say anything more.

After some time we made it to Tommen and Hugh parked.

Lizzie immediately pushed the door open and stormed out, leaving her jacket in the car without a car in the world.

I swallowed thickly and swung my backpack over my shoulders, grabbing the jacket and exiting the car aswell. I followed after the tall blonde.

"Lizzie! Wait! Your jacket!" I yelled, but I was always soft spoken.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't shy. That I was more outgoing, and could befriend anyone.

I huffed softly and I jogged over to her, grabbing her wrist gently.

She looked down at me with a scowl.

"You... uh.. your jacket." I murmured.

She yanked her wrist out of my grip, "Forget about it. I don't want it."

"Oh."

We stare at eachother for awhile, me looking up at her, her looking down at me.

And then she turns and leaves.

So I guess I'm keeping the jacket.

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