Roommates

Chapter {25} - Crazy Is What Describes us!

KIARA'S POV:

"Dylan you're driving on the wrong road!" I said frustrated.

"No." He replied so calmly.

"You keep on telling me no. Look, look at the map!" I said putting the map into his view so he could see that he's not driving on the way home.

"Well, I know."

"What?"

"Who said we'll be going home?" He said smiling and not looking at me.

"What! Dylan we have to go home! I can't skip school for that long. We can't. What are you thinking about?!" I said disbelieving.

Then he began laughing. "Dylan!" I shouted.

"Kiara." He mocked.

"Ugh!"

"Why are you using a real map?" He laughed.

"What? How are we supposed to know where are we going!?" I said more in a mocking tone.

"There's always a GPS, you know." He looked at me and smirked.

"Buh, I know. But I love using this map. It's more exciting." I shrugged. "And you didn't tell me what's on your mind." I added remembering that he changed that topic and didn't reply on us skipping school for this long.

"You." He smiled.

"Ugh, you're so useless." I teased and turned on the radio, Jennifer Lopez song I ain't your mama began playing and I began singing with it.

"This song sucks." He made a disgusted face and pulled his hand to change the station.

"Oh no." I said and quickly slammed his hand away.

He turned his face so quickly, his neck snapped so fast. "Oh, you'll so regret this."

"Oh really."

"Oh yeah." He said and changed the station.

"Stupid." I said and once again changed the station to where I ain't your mama was playing.

"Idiot." He said and changed the station.

"Stop!" I got frustrated.

"Fine let's pick one we both agree on."

"Deal." I shrugged and I began searching for a good station.

When we finally agreed on a station that we both love, Dylan stopped the car.

"What? We can't now get out of the car." I said.

"Why?"

"Because we have found a good station and you decided that we arrived! Oh no. I'm staying here." I said and crossed my arms.

"Oh really?" He smiled.

"Oh yes." I said and tried my best not to smile but I couldn't.

He opened his door and stepped out of the car. What's he doing now? Did he decide to go without me?

Then he walked toward my door and opened it.

"What are you doing?" I asked confused.

"Are you coming or not?" He said.

"Ugh, fine." I decided that playing childish isn't fun anymore.

"Dylan why would you drive us to a freaking seaport?" I said moving my hands in frustration once I saw sign that was written on it 'Boston seaport.' .