Remi
Cullen was driving really fast and I had this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach. “Where are we going?” I asked him. He continued to drive without answering me. My phone dinged in my pocket. It was probably Calder since I had not responded to him yet. “Cullen…” I said quietly hoping to get his attention. He ignored me and the car seemed to be going faster.
“Cullen… where are you taking me…” I whispered. My stomach was starting to hurt, and my head felt weird. He exited the highway now and we were speeding down a winding road. The way he was driving had to be making me sick. “Please slow down,” I begged quietly. The farther he drove, the worse I felt. My phone went off again but there was no way I could answer it at the moment. “Cullen… please…” I tried again. I closed my eyes t
