Chapter 14

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We all sit in silence as we drive on highway 65.I glance at Weston and he just stares out the window.What the heck is wrong with this car?!Someone is pretty much always gloomy."I can handle myself,"I mumble."What was that?"Spencer asks."I can handle myself,"I repeat louder."Oh,really?"Spencer glares."Why do you think Weston has a scar on his leg from a kitchen knife,"I reply.Weston continues to look out of the window."Do you think I was surprised when you kidnapped me,"I ask Spencer."I didn't kidnapped you,"Spencer grunts."Yeah,you're right,having my house broke into just to drag me to a black jeep of the man who has been stalking me isn't kidnapping,"I (almost) yell back."Well,if you were kidnapped then how come you chose to stay in this car?"Spencer replies.I stay quiet."Alright you didn't kidnap me but you didn't save me from anything,"I reply."I have saved you from a life of lies,"he states."Just like you saved me from all that "boy drama" that Weston would have provided?"I shot back.Weston snaps his head at me."You heard that?"Weston asked.Spencer sends him a glare.I nod at Weston.I shouldn't have said that because if there is one thing worse than a gloomy road trip,it's a awkward road trip.

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