Allie’s POV
I met a seething Samuel.
“Hey, I’m here!” I muttered as soon as I entered the car. I made a fuss in putting on my seatbelt, avoiding Samuel’s angry gaze directed towards me.
“What is that supposed to mean, Allie?” his voice was almost a whisper. I knew he was trying to suppress his anger.
“What is what supposed to mean?” I rolled my eyes “Oh, me being in your car? I was walking towards the exit when I noticed your car was still there. I didn’t think you will wait for me, thanks anyway,” I tapped him on his thigh and brought out his phone.
He wanted to say something but decided against it, instead, he put the car on the reverse and drove out of the parking lot.
It was useless trying to make a conversation with him when evidently, he was pissed so I plucked in my iPod
