*Juliet*
My hair is soaked and dripping down my back as I pull out of the driveway. I tried to dry it off when I was changing in the bathroom but I just felt so awkward with Logan in the next room waiting for me.
I drum my fingers on my steering wheel as I head into town. The local donation center is on the way to the hardware store so I stop there first. A woman comes out with a large bin for me to put my donations into. I start to unload my trunk when someone calls out to me.
“Hey, need some help with those?"
I turn around and spot Marcus jogging over to me. He has a grin on his face when he reaches me. Instead of helping though, he just leans against my car and watches me as I pull bags out. I shoot him a look and toss another bag into the bin.
“Why ask if you aren't going to hel
