American Idol || Daniel Seavey

Chapter Twelve; Drive

Mackenzie's POV

We all got up from our seats at the table and were about to get in the car when Zach asked a question.
"Can I drive?" Everyone shouted a loud 'no!' Except Morgan and Bre. We all looked at them and Ella spoke up.
"Do you want to die?" Ella asks and glares at the two. The two laugh and roll their eyes before pulling us away from the boys.
"We wouldn't have had to ride with him. We'd be in a different car. But y'all can't keep your mouths shut." Bre whispered and we all made recognizing faces.
They walk back to the other boys and they're all laughing at something. They turn to us when we walk back and smile.
"So, Bre, if you think Zach is a good driver, you can go with him somewhere, and let him drive. Your car."

Bre's POV

My eyes widen and I stare at Daniel. "M-my wrangler? My baby? There's no wa-" I'm cut off by the boys talking.
"See Zach? She doesn't believe in you!" Zach looks down and just stares at the ground and I sigh. I mean.. what's the worst that could happen? He crashes my car? Probably.
"Of course Zach can drive my car." Everyone stops and stares at me. And honestly, I don't know why I say it.
I yell at myself in my head before putting on a smile and looking up.
"Great. He'll be by your hotel room tomorrow at 7 to pick you up." I looked at Corbyn. Did he just set us up on a date against both of our wills?
"Uh- okay?" I mutter and get into the car with Morgan and she laughs.
"You just got set up on a date with the Zachary Dean Herron if you don't smile I will slap you." I laugh and roll my eyes.