“Austin I can explain,” I start but he cuts me off. “Don’t say another word until we get back to my place,” he warns me. I frown. “No, I’m not going anywhere with you, let me explain and take me home,” I order. Austin ignores me and continues to drive. He is driving fast. I curse out loud. “If you just listen to me, there would be no problem!” I shout at him. Austin ignores me again. I’m getting very angry now. Even if those drugs were mine, he can’t tell me what to do. Well except for the fact that he’s a police officer and could arrest me for this. But he isn’t my boyfriend, so he doesn’t get to tell me what to do.
But I stop fighting him. He is blocking me out and nothing seems to be getting through to him. We drive for a few minutes in silence. The only sound in the car is the sound o
