“But you can’t drive?” Asked Ciara with a smile.
Amanda nodded shyly. “I haven’t driven a car since I got my driver’s license in college. And this car is so expensive. If something happens, I can afford to pay it back.”
Amanda seemed stressed and nervous. It seemed like Ciara was going to have to drive. She smiled and looked at Amanda, “I can drive, just give me the car keys.”
Alan hesitated: “But, but cold always wants me to take you home…”
“But Mr. Arnold told me to drive you home.”
“But you are scared of driving. Do you want me to drive you home?”
Amanda immediately shook her head. “No, no. No of course not.”
Ciara held out her hand and smiled at Amanda. “Then you can give the car keys, I can drive myself. I didn’t drink alcohol tonight. Why are you worried?”
Amanda handed her
