Stuck

We should get home

James POV

"Definitely." She said with a smile. I smiled back.

I heard a roll of thunder and we both looked up at the sky. I could hear the waves getting bigger and bigger. I stood up and grabbed her hand. "We should get home.''

She looked at me then the grond. "I guess we should."

"I'm guessing I won't need to wash that shirt." I laughed.

"Eh, just dry it." She smiled.

We walked back into the car with Camille. She was in her seat. "Camille we are taking James car so you can leave," she said. Camille looked at us angrily.

"You mean I've been sitting here for an hour waiting for you for nothing?!?"

"Yeah pretty much." I smirked.

She gave me a dirty look and Danny and I started walking to my car.

"So, do you sing?" I asked her.

"I don't think I'm very good." She said as she got into the passengers seat.

"Lets hear it," I told her.

"No," she answered.

"Pleeeeaaaaseeeeeeee?" I begged.

She turned her head. "Nope."

"Whatever." I pouted.

"Can we leave now?" She asked

"Not until you sing," I said.

"Okay." She pushed her seat back and closed her eyes.

"Not working." I said.

"Please just drive home it's getting late."

"Ugh," I gave in. "Fine."

It continued raining as I drove home. I could tell she was asleep already.

"Danny?" I whispered.

"What?" She said at my surprise.

"Oh you are awake."

"Yup."

"Can I ask you something?" I looked out the window.

"Anything James."

"Are we dating?" I asked.

"Well duh." She laughed.

"Great." I kissed her cheek.