~SCARLETT~
He was ignoring me. Carter was completely bypassing my question about Clara.
"I asked you about Clara!" I press.
"Clara didn't want to come," he replies casually as he starts the vehicle. My eyes widen as he backs out of the parking lot. "She wants to enjoy the party with your best friend. She told me to drop you off at home and that she would be back later. Of course, she had a few interesting words to say to me specifically, but I chose to brush them off."
I stared at him in disbelief. How could my sister do this? I knew Clara wanted me to get closer to Carter, but did she really understand the mess she was throwing me into? I could barely stand him, let alone survive an entire drive home together.
I realized that Clara just doesn't think about me sometimes. But I was the
