~SCARLETT~
He was ignoring me. Carter was ignoring my question about Clara. Of course, he would; he loved frustrating me just like my sister did, apparently.
"I asked you about Clara!"
"Clara didn't want to come," he tells me as he starts the vehicle. My eyes widen as he backs out of the parking lot. "She wants to enjoy the party with that best friend of yours. She told me to drop you home and she will return later. Of course, she had a few interesting choices of words, but I chose to ignore them."
I gape at him in shock. Why that little—I couldn't believe my sister; I knew she wanted me to get closer to Carter, but did she understand the trap she was setting for me? I could barely stand the guy; how can I survive an entire drive to my home?
I swear Clara honestly doesn't think abo
