Take a left up ahead

ch. 7 And cue the scary music...

Take a left up ahead

Chapter 7

And cue the scary music...

“So tell me carrots what exactly have you been up to? You’ve never been one for holding off on the prank department.”

I rolled my eyes and continued looking out the window. It’s been exactly half an hour since we stopped so I could go de-liquefy myself! And I’ve been kind of busy trying to focus on not letting my dress ride up. If Nathan knew about this he would torment me for the rest of my natural born life.

That would be like Christmas all over again for him, the chance to humiliate Addison Zayd. He’s never been able to completely pull one over on me and I don’t want that to change because of my stupid fear!

“Heeeeloooo Addy? Are you ignoring me? Because you know just as much as I do, that doesn’t work. I’ll just keep on talking and talking, and talking a little bit more and eventually you will have to say something”

“Ok listen closely.... SHUT UP! Do you have some funny idea that I WANTED to come on this trip! Do you think I wanted to ride with you! HA! I think that you’ve been smoking too much pot and you’re not thinking clearly because I want to make something very clear to you.

I DID NOT WANT TO COME HERE!”

I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest momentarily forgetting about my little nudity problem.

He smirked and changed lanes. He probably said it to get a rise out of me. He was always trying so hard to make me mad. Well he can suck it.

I   turned to give him the finger when I realized I had let my dress ride up, not enough for you see anything,  but close enough. I gasped and grabbed the hem of my dress and yanked it down. I was blushing so badly I probably looked like a tomato. I turned facing the window and glimpsed him through the window’s reflection; I saw he was looking at me curiously.

Good, he didn’t see anything.

I continued looking out the window and clutched the end of my dress for dear life. I’ve never wanted so badly to change.

“Pull over, I’m changing.”

He looked at me and started laughing. I had no idea why but I didn’t really care I just really needed to change.

“Why do you have to change Addy?”

He managed between fits of chuckles.

“Because this dress is ...itchy and It’s making me uncomfortable.”

I tried to look convincing, fidgeting with it.

He just started laughing even harder.UGH! What the hell is he laughing at! It’s pissing me off.

“What the hell are you laughing at Nathan!?”

I think by that point he had pissed his pants because he was losing control of the car, he was laughing so hard.

He shook it off still chuckling to himself and gained control of the car again.

“No, you can’t go change. Sorry. Just deal with the itchiness.”

And he just started laughing all over again. I smacked the back of his head and yelled at him to pay attention to the road. Using a few choice words to add more to that sentence.

“Owwww what was that for?”

“You were losing control of the car you idiot! Of course I would hit you! We were about to crash into a tree!”