April didn't know what had gotten to Cal. He had offered her to drive her to school today. She didn't see the harm in it though.
Oh how she was so wrong.
"NO! STOP SEVERING AROUND. YOUR IN THE RIGHT LANE. JUST GO STRAIGHT!" She yelled.
"I KNOW WHAT IM DOING." He shouts back.
The cars behind us start to honk us and April starts to feel her breakfast coming up as Cal was starting to drive out I'd control.
"HOW IN THE WORLD DID YOU GET YOUR LICENC-WATCH THE KID!"
"I SEE HIM!"
The car turns a hard right and April swear she thought that the car was going to flip.
"STOP GOING SO FAST!"
"STOP BACK SEAT DRIVING!"
"I WILL WHEN YOU LEARN TO DRIVE."
"I DO!"
"I HIGHLY DOUBT THAT AS I FEEL LIKE- AHHHHH."
"AHHHHHH." Cal yells as he sees that they had almost ran into the school sign.
The car stops to an abrupt stop and no one says anything.
"I am so glad that I made out of here alive." April says.
"You were disturbing me" Cal makes up an excuse.
April turns to him and says "You know I hate you even more now right?"
"Yeah I know." Cal leans against his car seat and even though they were still tense from the morning drive they smiled at each other.
"I'll do the driving next time."
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I Hate You
ChickLitHow two people say a whole bunch of "I hate you's" which then turn into something more than hate. Sometimes it's that simple.