"Here" Felix says reaching in the back seat and handing me a shirt

"Thanks" I say as I try to dry off

I hear lighting which makes me jump.

"You okay?" He asks me confused

"Yeah just don't like lightening" I mumble a little embarrassed

"So why did you guys move here?" He asks me

"My aunt got transferred" I tell him

"I bet it sucks moving to a new place and having to leave all your friends behind" he says looking out the window

"Uh yeah I mean I didn't live there long but I did make a couple of friends there" I say

"I can't wait to move away from here" he mumbles

"It's not that bad of a place"

"You just got here you'll see everyone out for themselves, it's not a place you want to live in for the rest of your life"

"Where would you want to live?" I ask, this is the longest conversation we ever had

"Anywhere but here" he shrugs

"I've never thought about where I want to live or even what I want to do, I usually just go day by day"

"That's either really sad or smart" he says

I look at him but he won't look me in the eye he almost seems uncomfortable but I don't know if it's because it's me or maybe he just doesn't like to talk?

I hear Felix phone go off.

"Yeah" he answers "I'll be home later if you haven't notice it's pouring" he sighs "whatever" he hangs up

"Was that you dad" I ask him hoping he doesn't get mad

"Yep he was actually trying to act like he care" he stops his sentence like he said to much

"At least he called" I shrug

"Probably making sure I'm not doing anything stupid or something" he rolls his eyes

"Maybe" I start saying

"It's clearing up a little let's go" he says not wanting to talk anymore

"Ok" I nod

It takes us awhile but we finally make it safely to our house

"Thanks" I tell him

He nods not looking at me

"Okay what is wrong with you why won't you even make eye contact with me? It's rude!" I glare at him

He laughs and shakes his head "I'm trying to be a gentleman and your shirt is soaked it's basically see through" he finally looks me in the eye and smirks

I look down and he's right.

"O crap" I say and try to cover myself up

"You can wear my shirt" he gestures to the shirt he gave me

I put it over my head.

"Night" I tell him and climb out, I know my cheeks are red from embarrassment