Written by Feathers.
He stepped down from the car and came to the boot where I sat.
“Why are you sitting on the booth, seems seems you want to get yourself hurt.”
“I doubt that, you are the one trying to hurt me. If anything happens to me, it will be on the record that you were the one that hurt me with your car.” I replied him.
“Step down from my car, I’m late already to where I’m going.”
“You may say that a thousand times but I’m not stepping down here.”
To my surprise, he carried me and I let myself fell on his shoulder. I kind of like that fact that he carried me.
That was the least I was expecting.
I quickly sat back on the booth and he carried me down again. I did that the third time and he carried me down again.
I was enjoying it but he seems to be frustrated.
“I want to follow you to where you are going.” I said.
“Uncle Scott.” Helen said from inside the car. “Let her follow us please.”
“You see, that’s a reasonable girl telling you to do what is right.”
“I can’t imagine an ordinary maid going with me to a party.” He said softly but audible enough for me to hear.
“No one will know I’m a maid.” I said and went to the side of the door. Helen opened the door for me and I entered without his permission.
He didn’t say a word, he entered the car and drove off to the party.