"You are being so weird, Will - I mean Sebastian." I caught myself blunder and gave him a quick glance to see if Bash had noticed my mistake with names.
Curses!
William Simeon Bernards, you have done me wrong even in this lifetime! I will need to find a way to get back on you and serve you your well-deserved comeuppance.
"You are one to talk about being weird, Elizabeth Jennings. Weren't you the one who called me William over and over just a few days ago?" he retorted, "Not to mention you spat at me too."
"Haven't we gone through this already?" I pouted. "Do you want another bout at this or would you please just move on?"
Bash shrugged his shoulders and stepped on the gas as we were nearing Coachella Valley. I felt myself lurch at the speed and then I righted myself in my seat.
Thankfully, I had worn the seatbelt.
