17 Chapter 17

*Tom's p.o.v.*

Aww, she sings quite well. Though if she sang a little louder and a little less mumbling, it'd be better. Her efforts in singing that last high note though. Pfft.

Ok, I know. She's actually letting her guard down around me enough to sing. It's an asshole move on my part to poke fun at her. Especially since I'm not that good of a singer myself so I won't judge, next time.

I just can't help but tease her sometimes. I like it when she gets flustered. Like how she is now. Blushing. Awww.

Eww. What's wrong with me? I'm a guy. A dude. I don't do cute shit.

But I'll make her an exception.

Char has now turned her body to look out the window and gripping on to the car door. Well, this silence is a little awkward.

I parked the car and reached out to gently pull her back to face me.

"Char, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." I smoothed her hair out of her face. Oh, her cheeks feels so warm and smooth.