Slowly, I started to walk to the car. I have never been this scared before. What have I gotten myself into?
The guy lowers the window, and yells, “Are you going to stay there, or are you going to get in?”
No no no no.. This isn’t happening! I recognize that voice! It belongs to.. Jacob Rod!
I quickly try to cover my face with my hands as I run to the car. Having to open the doors with my hand, I turn my head around so Jacob can’t see me. As I sit in the shotgun seat, I turned my head to face the window.
“Hi?” Jacob says with confusion in his voice.
I was about to say hi and thanks, but then I realized he could probably recognize my voice.
“So you can’t talk?” Jacob says,” I shouldn’t have agreed to this..” Jacob looks at me. I realized I am still wearing my work clothes.
I turn my head and make a fake smile, “Hi Jacob.”
“Oh my god. So now I have to deal with you at work and at home!?” Jacob angrily states as he starts driving the car to his house.
“Thank you,” is all I could say. As much as I hate Jacob, I have no choice. I really do not want to go back to Darry.
Suddenly, my phone rings.
“Is that yours?” Jacob asks.
“Yeah,” I look at the caller id. Oh so now Darry is calling me?
“Are you going to pick it up?!” Jacob asks, annoyed at the ringing noise.
“No.” I turned my head to look out the window again and noticed it started raining.