War Between The Nations(HIATUS)

Chapter 7

Anastasia's P.O.V

I was about to walk home when a car drove up next to me in the driveway. I looked to see Christian.

"Wanna ride home?" He asked

I looked at the time and checked to see how dark it was. The sun was already setting so it wouldn't be a good idea to travel home alone.

"Why not?" I whispered more to myself.

"Sure" I accepted his offer and he opened the door for me from the inside.

I quickly got in the car and got settled.

"I think you better put on your seatbelt" he advised gripping the staring wheel.

I did as he said as he started driving.

"Where to?" He asked as he slowly pulled out of the school's driveway.

I told him where I lived and he nodded.

He was right about the seatbelt. Even with it on I still felt as if I wasn't safe. He was driving slow at first but when we got out on the road and out of school he was driving extremely fast.

He laughed at my little display and I glared at him. With that he speed up faster.

"Slow down" I pleaded gripping onto the seat I was sitting on.

He pressed on the gas and the car just went faster than before. Soon we stop at a stoplight and he whispered a curse.

"If it wasn't for him then I wouldn't be stuck at the stop light" he grumbled under his breath.

I looked at the car before us and then at him. So, if the car wasn't there then he'd break the stoplight. With that realization I internally thank the man.

"Are you crazy?" I asked rhetorically

"What?" He asked confused.

"You drive like a madman! You need to slow down."

"Why would I, where's the fun in that? Besides, you always loved it when I drove like this." He grinned and started driving again. I hadn't even realize that the light had changed to green.

Wait, what!?!

What did he just say?

"What did you mean by that?" I asked curiosity finally eating away at me.

"By what?" He glanced at me and then focused on the road.

"You said that I always loved it when you drove like this, what did you mean by that?" I asked again.

He froze.

"Christian, please?" I pleaded.

"I didn't mean it like that. I was referring to someone else." He finally spoke.

"Who?" I persisted.

He sighed, "Just drop it okay."

"But-" I started.

He pressed on the gas harder and my body was flung back hitting the seat.

"Slow down Christian, you're gonna get us killed!" I half yelled.

He pressed on it harder. It seemed as if he was in deep thought.

Yup, we're gonna die!

Soon we ended up at another stoplight and I came out of the car abruptly. I've had enough of this. He's crazy if he thinks I'll get back in that car with him.