We ended up scaring the hell out of Oliver. When liam got me in the car I could feel him doing something. It wasn’t till I heard the click of the seatbelt that I realized he was buckling me in.
Oliver questioned him about it, but when Liam told him to drive he did so. We drove for about 15 minutes when Liam told him to pull over and asked him to get something from the bag.
They argued about it for a second, but in the end Oliver reluctantly agreed. When he unbuckled the bag and pulled down the zipper I sat bolt upright and made him fly back and fall to the ground.
“You scared the piss out of me!” Oliver laughed, getting up and dusting himself off.
“It worked!” I wiggled out of the bag and wrapped my arms around the headrest of the front seat and Liam’s neck.
“What the hell is going
