“Colton, watch out!” He automatically swerved the car away from the other side. We both panted in fear and relief when he managed to evade the car safely.
“What the fuck, Colton! Holy shit!” I smack his arm with extreme force. I was fucking scared for a second. I thought I’m gonna die again.
“Hey, that hurts.” He whined like a boy.
“This car is fucking new, Colton, and you almost cause us an accident. You are a terrible driver!”
“What?” He laughs. “Hey, I was trying to cherish the moment you’re trying to make me feel. You shouldn’t be acting like that while I’m driving. I can’t focus.”
“So it’s my fault, dickhead?” I smacked him again.
“Hey! Stop it! I’m driving. Don’t want a repeat. And stop making an argument. I’m not Nile.” He turned to me for a small second when I wasn’t saying anything and looked at me a couple of times.
“Why are you blushing?” He frowned. “If you miss him that much, we can go back.”
“Shut up!” I hit his arm again, relishing his cry of pain.